Allura rose, her head turning sharply at the sound of metal on metal.
"Do try to remain as quiet as possible. Sound carries in the desert."
They had no idea what was out there. This could have been the work of men...or demons. Starting out, Allura followed the trail of blood fearlessly. The further she went, the harder it became to track the trail. The blowing wind was obscuring and covering the trail as time passed.
"We must make haste."
Starting into a jog, she tried to get as far as possible before the trail blew away. Eventually the trail was completely gone, but that didn't seem to matter. Far in the distance was a desert oasis. Whether real or mirage, they would soon find out. They could do with water as well.