Within a rampaging sandstorm, two people could be seen walking. One seemed to have no difficulties while the other staggered as they carried a person on their back.
The one in the lead was a beautiful silver haired, slit-crimson red eyed girl. Despite her innocent and inexperienced look, she had curves which seemed no less than perfect for her short physique. Anyone could tell just by looking, that she was a beauty.
That beauty however, was being hidden beneath a cloak which she would not let go of.
On the other hand, there was a young man with long snow white hair, tied back in a pony tail. He too had a red shade on the color of his eyes, however his gave off more of a scarlet impression.
On his back, a person could be seen, resting in a relaxing sleep. Long golden yellow hair, a cute sleeping, almost perfect face.