Leonard, driving the carriage, glanced around nervously.
The temperature dropped quickly.
After the desert released all its warmth, the temperature here had fallen to the point where one wished for a thick sheepskin blanket.
The Winged Cavalry indeed did this.
Their equipment included a leopard skin, wolf skin, or bear skin cloak to drape over their armor, which they wore to keep warm.
Ulm held his bear skin cloak, wanting to offer it to Losa, but was refused.
He was not afraid of such cold.
Mastering Blood Magic, he was no longer just an ordinary person.
The evening wind blew past, taking a layer of yellow sand.
Exposing beneath it a skeletal corpse lying supine on the ground, a black scorpion inhabited the eye socket of the skeleton, burrowing deeper.
While driving the carriage, Leonard freed one hand to grasp the silver cross he wore on his chest.
