The two make their way through the seemingly endless desert. Having to go through dune after dune of sand before any civilisation catches their eyes
Over the course of 3 days the two manage to make their way back to the city of Rimas. Struggling not only on water but food too leaving the pair on a delirious edge. Waiting for some type of nourishment when they get back into the city.
"So this is the merc group you went with. Devil's blood". Ash chokes through a cigarette seeing the result on his holo-screen from his watch.
"They seem nice". His expression doesn't match the statement seeing some of the outfits
"Yeah well they didn't get in my way or my rewards from jobs. Wasn't exactly a fashion choice". Nero scoffs.
"I could've been freelance but i didn't want the hassle i got a lot on my plate already". Nero says fidgeting as they walk.
