Four people from the desert walk along a dirt path through the mountains to the lands of Odessa. Behind them the massive sea of the desert can be seen, along side them the mighty mountains and ahead of them a small building and a few guards along the path.
"They don't look friendly they already have weapons drawn" a man with the beginnings of age lines on his face off to the left of another younger man said. That younger man to the right of him glancing over at him.
"Of course they're at war..." the women to the right of the man in the middle chimed quietly in drawing the men's gazes before the middle one looks ahead of them. The man in the middle began to walk forward as the two look at him waiting for a response.
"Old Odessa clinging to life only through their light's will... New Odessa attempting to squash that light from here" he thought "How sad" he says before continuing to walk ahead of the others leaving the three behind him. The third person who remained behind the man now wal