I believed I will never see them again, the land was empty and the road was free. There will be attackers or bandits to intimidate me, if they should do otherwise then, they will be met with an iron fist.

For hours I rode through the lonely land, there was no sign of any human rather all I met on my way were trees and animals. Most of the animals I met on the way were only hunting for food in the hot sun and I guess they are adapted to live in that kind of environment.

Just when I thought I have seen them all, it was almost evening...