"What are you staring at? Run!"
"Why run? There are so many of us, let's turn around and counterattack."
"Counterattack? Everyone here is an enemy now; who knows if you'll stab us in the back."
"Exactly, regardless of whether you run or not, I'm running first. I just need to be faster than you all."
...
In the game field, within the desert area covered in yellow sand, the Succubus Witch in a Paladin mask had been sitting on the ground, leaning against a rock, her eyes closed in meditation, digesting the combat experience from a recent hard battle.
Suddenly, her ears twitched slightly. Her acute senses allowed her to hear shouting and yelling not far off.
Madeline stood up. She looked in the direction of the noises, only to see several trails of sand dust forming smoke dragons charging through the desert. Clearly, someone was desperately running through the desert, and from the looks of it, it wasn't just one person.
This caught Madeline off guard.
