Kain was in the battle, of course, and while he’s not too bad off injury-wise, just a few minor scratches and bruises, he’s pretty worn out. That and he’s in need of more protection against the sun. So he heads over to the shade as well, lotion in hand as he starts rubbing it on his face and arms, any areas left unprotected by the modified armor he’s wearing.

He glances over at Sam. “This heat... It’s almost unbearable, isn’t it?”