Finaly, the Sand's Gate, the bridge between the forest and the desert, any tree had been long passed when i found myself right in the midle of a teon herd, they saw and smelled me miles away, yet they didn't move, so transfixed were they to eat as much as possible before the day ended, i watched as their massive bulk lumbered about coming closer to me, curious, yet cautious, i decided it would probably be best not to interfere with them, seeing as a male was to the right of me, i didn't exactly welcome the idea of being trampled to death by giant birds.
Ahead of me a spike of multi-layered rock stoot up from the endless grassy plain, a perfect spot to spend the night.