Some people tend to overlook other things when they're emotional. Things like Ange with his large sickle, Little Zombie in Soul Armor, Rogge cloaked in dark aura, and the three young dragons; two golden and one silver.
It wasn't until one of the two under the pergolas finally spoke, "Stupid fool with no sense of death."
The two under the pergolas moved forward, beetles dropped from under them with each step they took. The beetles crawled into the ground upon landing. A trail of beetles was left behind them as they moved, the sight sent shivers down the spines of Domit and the other desert thieves.
What were they escorting? Why were there so many bugs on them?
A desert thief nearest to them was grabbed by one of the figures under pergolas. The captor revealed a dry, skinny hand wrapped in a black bandage. Flying insects, akin to mosquitoes, buzzed out from between his hand and the pergola, rushing towards the thief.
