The Red bandana

A train was moving fast through the uninhibited lands connecting different villages with the small towns and big cities.

A middle aged man in his forties, with  a bulky build, yellow spiky hair and yellow royal beard was occupying a window seat, but he was clearly more interested in what was happening inside the train than the outside scenery. 

Days had passed by ever since Dror had started his travel, he continued to observe the situation and trends throughout his journey.

He had passed through different villages and towns during his continuous journey.

Dror was traveling from a village to a small town in the far east. He had taken this public train for this journey as it was a common mode of public transport connecting the nearby villages and towns in this area and it was also really fast, the train traveled at speed much higher than any bullet train.