~Year 994
The topic of the High King's marriage is once again raised even in his absence and a political alliance with the Nanzan Kingdom is proposed.
-The Royal Archives, History of Vallarta.
Myrina pulled her hood lower over her mask as the sand whirled all about in the wind, moving this way and that.
Although the party had begun at a fast pace, their pace had now slowed down immensely as the deeper into the desert they went, the more treacherous the winds grew.
If it was only the winds, it would not have been too much of a problem since the winds of the white lands were far fiercer than this,
However the furiously blowing wind kicked up dust and sand from the desert, creating the beginnings of a sand storms that made it difficult for the party to see ahead of them without the sand getting into their eyes.
