A tall young man with short silver hair and bright grey eyes made their way across a barren desert, wind passing through their black clothes, two orb-like earrings hanging from his ears. He flicked his wrist, looking down at his Pauldron, "Give me a location."
A woman's voice, "Where would you like to go?"
"Anywhere with life."
"There could be unknown dise-"
"I'm fine."
"Setting location: Machinus Margera."
"Right, so..." He scrolled with one finger across his Pauldron's screen, "I'll have to pass through the Gregorian Death Reins... Vinesson Lockemerandi, Nicaton Barvista, Ilabi-Baru Balabadi... shit... that's a long way to go."
"I'd recommend a glider."
"Yeah." He took a compartment off from his back, placing it onto the ground and pressing a button. It unfolded itself, shooting
