Day 5
Clouds of dust billowed across the vast desert of Veloria Prime, kicked up by the rapid movement of a pack of legendary beasts known as [Desert Wind Dogs]. The massive creatures, their golden fur shimmering under the harsh sun, charged as one, hunting with relentless speed and coordination.
At the front of the chase was a young acolyte, riding a large tiger with sleek, black fur. Each of the Desert Dogs was as large as the tiger itself, their fierce growls resonating through the air. Their sheer numbers and speed made even a Magus realm warrior cautious.
The acolyte leaned forward, speaking between labored breaths, "You're doing great, buddy! Almost there!" The tiger's muscles rippled with effort as it weaved through the desert terrain, narrowly avoiding the snapping jaws of the relentless predators.
