Moments ago, you snatched up Ahiga in his dire wolf form and used your Angel Wings to whisk both of you away from the hotel room to this place.
It is cold on the desert at night, not that it bothers you. The abandoned hangars sit open like giant metal shoeboxes. The Air Force base even has a row of scuttled planes not far from here. Otherwise, the sandy ground is rather wide open.
Ahiga the dire wolf sprung away from you once you stepped through to here. He took a moment to collect his whereabouts, sniff the ground, look up at the sky, paw at the sand. Now, it seems he have decided upon a course of action. He looks on you with all too human eyes and emits a low, rumbling growl.
What do you do?