Sea of Dust - Page 1
Our journey into the basin of the long dead Cairan Bay is off to a bitter start. After several days into the trackless dunes we found ourselves delayed by a massive sand storm.
Three days it blew and twice I had to dig my way out to keep from being buried. Our guide was not so lucky. It looked as if his tent had ripped at some point in the night and all the sand poured in on top of him.
Fhariz thought we should turn back, but the rest of us were in agreement to press on. With the extra water and food of having one less mouth we should be fine. The promise of wealth is well worth the risk.