In a critical situation, Adrihen, So-Rin, and Noa realized that the sandstorm chasing them was the result of the explosion of the grenade and weapons they had used previously.
The desert seemed to collapse around them, sand rising and colliding violently in the air.
They felt increasingly pressed, the ever-moving desert sand forming a moving wall that threatened to swallow them up.
"We have to keep moving, don't let us roll into the sand!" Noa exclaimed in a loud voice.
With fast steps, the three continued to run through the shattered and twisting desert. Around them, the lumpy sand continued to try to cover them in a darkness that shrouded the horrors of the desert.
Their every breath felt heavy, the air dry and scorching hot. They looked to the sky, looking for clues.
Adrihen saw a faint glimmer of light in the distance, perhaps a sign of an oasis that might save them.