Matheus ran towards the next, unfortunately, Matheus' footsteps were hampered by the thick sand and snow that became one. Until it slows down to run. The storm suddenly hit Matheus, he could only prostrate while covering his head so as not to endanger himself too much.
An hour later, the storm finally subsided. Matheus' body was buried in sand, his body was covered with sand. He got up and cleaned the sand. "Damn it, why did the sandstorm come all of a sudden?" moaned Matheus. He was still alive and didn't have to be carried away by the storm.
"Okay, this isn't the time to complain! I have to quickly find those things before it gets dark," Matheus thought looking for the direction he should go next. His feet stepped, according to the map in his hand. Then he entered the forest again, in front of him, there was a cave that looked not far from where he stood.
