Hidden Enemies
"Miss Lilith, we will be making a quick stop at Redsand Region to restock supplies. Is there anything you need from the city?" A soldier inquired.
"No, I'm good. Thank you for asking." Lilith shook her head before gazing into the west, "It'll be great if we can reach the Western Frontier as soon as possible."
"Yes, Miss Lilith. We are already moving at our best pace. Unfortunately, there isn't much we can do about our..." The soldier smiled ruefully as they listening to the rattling of metal grinding on the rocky road.
"The tires, huh?" Lilith sighed with a slight headache.
The wobbling of melted rubber and sharp metal clings were annoying to constantly listening to.
Nevertheless, nothing can be done about this unless they want to halt their journey.
"I wonder how my tribe is doing..." Lilith softly muttered with concern.
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