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Large deserts, wide canyons, and an overabundance of cacti -- it seemed the princess had strayed to far away from her home of the capital of Hamel. From a place that was overflowing with water that had none whatsoever -- what kind of transition was that? Although she could admit she was a bit overdressed for the weather in this desert village. A red plush coat with a white scarf...that was a bit much, wasn't it?
Earlier, she took sight of a sign that directed travelers to either a mining area, a village, or a dragon's nest -- and possibly, by accident...she might have taken the path to the nest teeming with lizardmen. On top of that, the village location slipped her mind.
She was lost. But of course she wouldn't admit that.
The blonde hauled her Destroyer over her shoulder with a heavy sigh, then placed it beside a nearby creek that had little running water. She sat herself on the cannon and simply stared at the creek. Maybe someone would show up and lead her back to the village? Yeah, right -- like someone would waltz around in this kind of weather.
