Team Sandstorm traveled along the land bridge.
It was kind of strange to see so much water everywhere while a seemingly endless path of land stretched to the horizon.
The surroundings were eerily quiet. The only sounds came from the moving carriage and the waves.
This uniform path didn't feel natural at all.
'I mean, it's not natural,' Kyle thought. 'That's kind of the point.'
The caravan slowed down a bit out of security reasons.
Their speed reached 50 kph, which meant they would need almost ten hours to reach their destination.
'Explains why this mission takes two fucking days,' Kyle thought.
The journey was quite boring since there was nothing but unending water to look at.
"You know, you would think watching such a gigantic body of water would be interesting," Kyle commented. "But it seems- wait!"
Kyle stopped his commentary on the mundanity of the journey when his instincts told him that something was approaching.
