Catastrophe Exist

---Darius---

We eat from the food that we left, drink enough, and ride again. As soon as we travel, the heat is getting extremely hot that burns my skin. It is like a desert yet no sand, but dry grass and soil that is unable to plant with any tree or anything. Total isolated.

"We are getting near to them."

"They are livin' in a deserted place?"

"It is not deserted there." He cocked his head.

"Why is the temperature like this though the sun is coming down and there's no trees but hills of isolated dry mountains?"

"This part is abandoned, and that people don't make living in this part. But on that way is the Sixth Kingdom… The Kingdom of Rogues. Your relatives might be there, but not your father."

"My father died in an accident…" I mutter. Yet it doesn't seem an accident to me.