Desert Run

There were many parts of Alexei’s plan that could have gone wrong.

The wyrm may not have shown up. More than one wyrm may have shown up. Risa may have been killed by the worm. Risa may have killed the worm.

There were so many points of failure that Alexei had stopped trying to count them, because if he had it may have made him too leery of the plan to go through with it.

But that meant he’d overlooked one fatal flaw in the plan.

He had no idea how Risa was going to get onto the caravan now that it was moving.

Moving fast, too.

The moment he had managed to loop the harness around the sand wyrm’s meaty head it had gone wild, thrashing and tugging at the thing to try and get it loose.

That resulted in the caravan being yanked along in its wake, leaving Risa behind.

Fortunately for Alexei, Risa was neither stupid nor slow.

The moment the caravan started moving Risa was off like in a blur of burned atmosphere and arcane lightning.

She zipped across the sand, making her footsteps
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