[Desert.]
After walking for a day, Zukor's army finally reached the desert.
"My king, The Village is only some miles from here."
A man in a black armor, sitting on a fully armored horse said to Zukor who was in a golden armor.
Zukor pulled the rein of his horse, causing the animal to came to a stop.
The General beside him raised his right hand; gesturing the army behind them to stop moving.
"Something isn't right here."
Zukor moved his gaze around the desert, a frown settling on his face.
"What it's, My king?"
The general asked, moving his gaze around his surroundings.
"It's too silent."
Zukor looked below him, and added; "The wind isn't blowing, and the sands are all still."
The General finally got the weird phenomenal... He and the soldiers frantically looked around the place, looking for signs of an ambush or danger.
"Show yourselves!! Don't hide like a coward!!!"
