One of the encampments they pass has a similar fence drawn around it, and there seems to be a great deal of activity inside. Or at least voices. There are several women around and they look up wearily and smile at their Jeddak as he approaches.

"We jah ne tim kaht. Te meel lemket Barsoom?" Tars asks one of the women. She glances at Edgar, clearly wondering if she heard him right.

"Sark-Iljat?"

He nods, putting one huge hand on Edgar's shoulder. "Tah, mek Dotar Sojat."