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In a lonesome desert, a man was riding his horse for who knows how many days. His skin was all dried up and the sweat on his body talked about the current heat of the atmosphere.
TAK…TAK…. TAK....
The horse hooves didn't stop his movement, only his pace was slowed down due to extreme fatigueless.
[You can at least tell me where we are heading Severus?] From who knows where but Noworry appeared on Severus' shoulder.
[Oh, Lord! It's so fking hot outside] Noworry was worried about his lustrous wings. What if dust sits on them?
Severus was also tired from the exhaustion. It had been more than a week since they had left the Rivera kingdom. He came down from the saddle and gripped the horse loosely while tying a knot on his hand. From his bag, he took out his compass and read it.
[What does it show?] Noworry asked curiously.
SIGH!
He exhaled a long sigh. "It shows west."
[Still?]
