Henry and his cavalry cautiously wove their way through the sand dunes, trying to keep a low profile and avoid leaving any obvious tracks in the desert.
However, just as they thought they could make a safe retreat, a sharp, whistling cry echoed across the empty desert.
Henry's heart sank. In this region, the only creatures that could make such a sound were the Lizardmen.
They had been discovered!
"Quick! Pick up the pace! We have to get out of here before the Lizardmen can rally!" Henry commanded.
The cavalrymen spurred their horses, but the desert terrain was complex. The dunes and gullies made their progress anything but smooth.
Henry glanced back and saw a group of Spirit Lizards rapidly approaching, their eyes glinting with murderous intent.
These were Spirit Lizards, a light and agile breed that stood out among the other types of Lizardmen.
