Orin's pov

I had wandered for days without any hope of getting to where I was going.

I had wandered for days driving through wasted lands with just a thought in my mind.

I was getting impatient, and so was Veythar. We had both exhausted all the options we were given.

This felt like a suicide mission.

It felt like wasted efforts.

I was on my bike driving, yet again passing through what I had thought in my mind to be the last wasted land that I would ever go through.

The dust was more than ...