In front of the true behemoth, the mobile base vehicle seemed as miniscule as a toy.
The waves of vibrations that transmitted into the carriage grew from weak to strong, then from strong to weak, until they finally disappeared. The tense people, who dared not even breathe heavily, looked at each other and eventually let out a long sigh of relief, each collapsing onto the ground.
From the restroom, the sound of flushing and the light, cheerful humming of the tall, dark Apu could be heard.
Ruan Tiankai, a Ninth Rank Earth Mage, curiously asked, "Hey, Apu, what are you doing in there?"
"I was so scared, I pooped myself. It feels great!"
Apu turned on the faucet and began to wash his hands.
The people outside shook their heads; this guy really adapted to the situation.
First Rank Fire Mage Adrian Benjamin scratched his buzz-cut, still shaken, and said, "It's finally gone!"
He plopped down and continued, "Now all we can do is wait for the sandstorm to pass."
