Towards the Unbeatable
Act 142: Travel (2)
Back on the road they are going through now, now the big road looks like their own in the context it does look like that.
The two-way street had been used up by the hordes of horses following with its people sweeping away the dust that was behind them, this moment lasted for a while.
Why so? Since this dirt road was also a vast plain, similar to a wilderness, there was not even a hint of a populated settlement, purely just a vast area of barren land that seemed to be the occasional large cactus.
This vast area does not seem to be the only way to go west, precisely to the center of the city, but because they have taken this road then they have to pass through all this.
As long as the Alliance Fight's horde crossed this sizable dirt road, not a single other vehicle passed by, for some reason, even though this road was smooth enough to pass through, so why so few fans?
No one can answer the astonishment they feel during this trip, it seems lonely no one is echoing - meaning that this road looks crowded just because of the hordes of their groups.
The straight path that seems endless, when there is an end but not yet seen, an uncertainty about the length of this dirt road, as well as your uncertainty.
It is also seen that sometimes the board that provides information such as the promo of a bar or inn complete with the distance left between them and the place, it is true that the length of this road is really unexpected.
The sunlight began to dim along with the days to afternoon, the cool wind turned into a wind not cool but not too cold.
Finally after a while they found one of the inns whose advertisements they had seen long before the place was precisely on the edge of the great land street.
Maybe in about a quarter of an hour they can get to the full power of running from their beloved horse of course.
The inn is in the form of a building of course, quite large and quite unique considering only this building is in the silence of this barren area.
The place was named 'DonDon Smile' a name that was quite unique and did not impress sangar. A building with brown wood that seems strong with signboards above the ceiling of the building, does not glow in the dark but at least there is still artistic art in the design.
Kibo and the other members marginalized their horses across the street, next to the inn building.
Then they all descended from their horses, not to be afraid that the horse would run away because their horse was already trained and loyal to its master (for the time being).
Seems their horses are exhausted, occasionally emit a typical horse sound that surely you already know how the sound, sound legitimately say aloud, but their sound does not cause excessive noise.
Kibo leads them all, crowded, should be the current typical cowboy music in play and a little cool element added here.
They arrived at the entrance which was a blurry brown color, hoping that this place was still operating and could accommodate them all.
Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....
