Stingy, naive farmers almost get tricked to death by a mischievous Bronze Dragon. Thankfully they bumped into each other or else, by the time they finished the thousand-kilometer desert journey, they would have ended up as skeletons.
"I said, you guys are too bold, aren't you? Daring to traverse a desert with no one for thousands of miles? I remember it seems you don't have a storage bag. Where's your supplies? Don't tell me these are the ones you were carrying?" the Bronze Dragon apprehensively asked.
The Southern Hedgehog Team, sitting anxiously on the sled, nodded in unison.
"Pff, then how do you get food? What about drinking water?" Negris asked.
The Southern Hedgehog team responded by gesturing the druid gestures, as druids can condense moisture from the air, however given their meager magic power, the amount of water they would produce would likely not even be enough to brush their teeth.
