At night, driving through a reddish-brown world, it became easier for the drivers to lose their direction. The only thing they could use as a marker was the not-so-obvious road ahead.
However, experienced drivers were terrified: There are landmines!
The storm didn't just raise sand and dust; it also lifted broken pieces of metal. The air wasn't filled only with wind, but also with faint screams.
If they wanted to stay safe, they just needed to drive off the road and wait for the storm to pass.
But the sandstorm obscured not only their direction but also their sense of danger. The lurking danger dulled their sensitivity, and their gambler's mindset took a swing at the sweet spot—
Just a bit more, just a bit more, at least finish this stretch.
Night City was a city of dreams, the largest stage in the world. They chose to appear at the wildest starting point to stake everything, wagering their lives.
But as the night grew deeper and darker, they began to fear.