After Martin left the desert behind him, he found a quiet spot beneath a tree where he could rest and collect his thoughts. He sat down on the soft grass, feeling the cool breeze brush against his face, and closed his eyes.
As he sat there, his mind raced with images of the fight between the Mantis creatures and the One-Eyed Being. He couldn't help but wonder what had caused the conflict, and what the outcome might be.
For a long time, Martin sat in silence, lost in thought. He knew that he was in a dangerous and unpredictable world, full of hidden dangers and ancient powers.
But even in the midst of all the chaos and confusion, Martin couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and excitement. There was something exhilarating about being alive in a world full of mystery and magic, and Martin knew that he would never be satisfied with a life of mediocrity and routine.