I appeared in the sky with a different skin and aura.
"Fuck, it's sand raiders!" cursed the woman beside me. There is fear on her face, but not terror, as one would have if they had been cultists.
I didn't take a moment to remember all the details about this group. It is in the information, I had brought.
The sand raiders; it is a thousand of years old group. They are looters, mainly, but sometimes even kidnap the people that will interest them.
It is a group of unknown individuals. Nobody knows who they are, but it is said that this group didn't belong to any single organization but to different organizations across the desert.
They are violent and dangerous, but only when there is resistance. If the people do what they are told, they will leave them alone.
The storages I prepared for such occasions appeared on me. They had all the things; a person of my level would have.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!