A few days passed after KiRA had the talk with his business partner, the white crow, and finished all the preparations for his long trip.
He was going to the Northern desert fields, the vast desert area which used to be a barren land before the arrival of the tower.
A few small scale nations used to be the lords of these lands, lands that lived in giant cities made by the rich oil exporters and Kings who possessed vast generational wealth.
They were prosperous lands but the arrival of the tower changed everything for these countries.
The lands were covered by the sand and the appearance of the dangerous desert monsters wiped out everything that existed in these lands, killing millions of natives and everything they had built up until then.
Some lucky ones may have managed to escape somehow, but they were of a miniscule number. The Northern desert fields were a death zone by all means right now.
