The dust flew all over the desolate kingdom. In the streets of the big capital there's no one. You ride your horse, searching for a clue, something or some one that explains to you what is going on. The doors and windows close as you pass by.
The dust flew all over the desolate kingdom. In the streets of the big capital there's no one. You ride your horse, searching for a clue, something or some one that explains to you what is going on. The doors and windows close as you pass by.