And on the grasslands, there stands a nomadic tent, its white felt surface marked by golden flame-like patterns.
0544007 remained on remote standby, controlling unmanned aerial vehicles to surround and record the oasis, while taking out a sniper rifle for aiming support.
Meanwhile, 0674007 shared the visual signal and shielded his entire body with an orange-yellow energy shield as he raised his hands and walked slowly towards 'Red Continent.'
"Hello? May I have a word, sir? I mean no harm; I am just a passing merchant."
0674007 called out a few times without hearing a response, then cautiously approached the edge of the grassland, tentatively reaching out to scan the red grass and pinched a leaf to sniff it.
It was blood...
At that moment, someone lifted the Veil and walked out of the tent.
