บท 116: Stop whining and take your Medicine

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/Shuaaa!/

/Galloping!/

In the middle of the desert, a Caravan made its way across the sand in the middle of a violent sandstorm.

Composed of several carts, all covered in green cloth to protect themselves from the sand, being dragged by strange reptilian creatures...

There were dozens, at least 5 dozen carts, a massive convoy of incredible proportions making its way across the golden brown ocean.

From inside one such cart was a girl, covered in a blanket and a bandana, to protect her face and body, holding her knees as the wood of the cart creaked and snapped.

She wasn't alone, next to her was another girl, and several boxes full of stuff, it was rather dangerous, if the wagon were to move too suddenly, some of those boxes could potentially fall on top of them...

Yet they stood there in silence, clutching onto themselves and a small bottle of hot water.

"Shouldn't we stop?" She asked worriedly as she heard the sand outside