Bring Me Truth, Bring Me Death

The man and his remaining explorers continued on their journey through the paths in which they treated with respect. As the day progressed there was a sense of anger in the air. The man and his remaining explorers stopped in their tracks to listen to what the wind had to tell them, "There is no rest where the lone man travels, no peace, no serenity, and soon, no life." The right hand man listened with his heart wide open and his eyes plastered to the man. The wind passed with a great fury and the man and his remaining explorers stood with questions building in their minds.