He Comes From the Void

The storm passed, and Kahn came out of the hole. Everything around him had changed. The only thing that remained unchanged was the yellow sand everywhere.

Kaisha pulled the camel out of the burrow, because the previous implantation of fear had caused it an irreversible mental state, and now the camel couldn't even stand upright, and it took a lot of effort just to pull it out.

From the perspective of the camel, the time in the burrow was like death for it.

"It's poor, drink some water to calm the shock." Kahn gave the poor camel the water he drank as compensation.

Instinctively, the camel tilted its head and finished drinking the water. After all, in the desert, thirst is the greatest enemy of life.

"If we were riding in Skalas this time, we wouldn't need to dig a hole to avoid the storm." Kaisha spread her hands helplessly, and she didn't want to scare the camel like this.

"If I knew there would be a sandstorm, I would go find one."

Scarash is a giant beast of burden with long hooves and a short neck that is worshiped as a totem. This kind of pack beast is tall enough to carry a single wooden house on each side.

If you encounter a sandstorm, you can let Scarash squat on the spot to prevent being blown down by the strong wind. At the beginning, he hid in the wooden house it carried with him, avoiding the wind and sand safely.

Although the storm has passed, the cold night has not passed. The two found a dead Populus euphratica tree, chopped it up and started a bonfire. Although the tree survived the storm, it did not survive the storm. However, if you can continue to create value after death, it is considered a worthy death.

The two of them sat beside the bonfire with blankets on to keep warm. When the cold wind blew, they were still shivering uncontrollably, but it was not a lot of fun to chat like this at night.

After resting for a night, when the camel woke up the next day, his mental state was much normal, so the two continued on the road.

Sandstorms don't happen every day, only the scorching sun is still scorching the earth. As a native of the desert, Kai'Sa has a strong sense of direction, leading Kahn to leave the vast desert smoothly.

Leaving the sea of ​​golden sand behind, Kai'Sa reached the small valley where they were born.

"It's here! We're back!" She happily dismounted from the camel, jumping up and down, just like the little girl back then.

She prefers to walk this section of the road, and it feels very different to step on the small roads in her hometown.

Seeing her like this, Kahn came down and led the camel, feeling down-to-earth and comfortable. Kaisha walked for a while and didn't forget to come back and hold Kahn's hand. The relationship between them has been recognized by the elders, and there is no need to hide it.

It's just that this joy changed quickly, and Kahn felt Kaisha's hand holding him squeezed and loosened, loosened and squeezed again.

"Are you already nervous enough to grab your hands?" Kahn suddenly joked.

Kai'Sa glanced at him, but didn't pick up the topic. She stopped, lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "I haven't written a letter to my father in the past three years, and I don't know what happened to him. Are you blaming me?"

"This is something that can't be helped. Our whereabouts are uncertain, and this place is too remote, so we can't send letters here." Kahn began to comfort her, feeling timid due to being close to home, which is normal.

After all, this world does not have developed logistics and communication means like the earth, the dissemination of information is very limited, and many emotions cannot be conveyed.

Not only family letters are hard to return, but even love letters.

Carts, horses, and mail are all slow.

Life is only enough to love one person.

"Think about it differently. Uncle didn't know you were back, and suddenly saw you too happy, so how could he blame you?" Kahn took Kai'sa's hand, and the two started walking again.

"I hope so..."

In fact, Kahn is also quite nervous. He has been thinking about whether to change his name from uncle to Kassadin's father-in-law, but if he calls it that way, the other party will know that he and Kassa have already crossed that step.

...

Turning over the valley, Kahn saw the ruins of the village at a glance.

The former village, after being swallowed by the void, only quicksand and gravel remained. A huge crack in the ground foreshadowed the catastrophe that had suffered here.

"There's a house there. I remember it didn't exist before. Maybe it was built by my father." Kaisha pointed to a house in the corner of the valley, which was very conspicuous on the barren land.

"Go and have a look."

The two led the camels to the hut. Kahn saw a few sheep in the nearby sheep pen, and immediately confirmed that the room was inhabited. And Kaisha looked at these familiar animals, and seemed to recall some bad memories, and was in a trance.

He didn't say anything, just patted Kai'Sa on the shoulder to get her ready, and he came to the door and knocked on the wooden door.

"Is anyone here?"

"no one there?"

"Sorry, we're coming in."

Seeing that no one responded, Kahn pushed open the wooden door without authorization while being surprised.

The house is very tidy, it can be said that it is spotless, which is rare in this kind of place, and it also shows that this house is often taken care of.

"Father can't be wrong with this smell! This is the house where father lives." Kaisha walked in and looked around. Although she didn't see anything that could represent Kassadin, she recognized it through the remaining smell in the house. out of him.

"Where did he go?" Kai'Sa wanted to know where Kassadin would go alone.

"Maybe there are crops he planted nearby? Or he went out to cut grass and feed the sheep." Kahn replied.

If a person wants to survive, he must have a stable source of food and water, and planting is essential.

He vaguely remembered that before the accident, there was a special grassland for sheep.

"Are you going to find him?" Kasha asked Kahn. The latter glanced at the sky and replied, "It's getting dark, and uncle should be back when he goes out. We'd better put our luggage in and wait for him in the house." Come on, give him a surprise."

Under Kahn's suggestion, Kai'Sa obediently waited in the house until dark. But as time got later and later, she gradually began to be unable to sit still.

"It's been dark for a while, why hasn't father come back!" Kaisha paced back and forth in the room, restless.

"..." Kahn didn't know what was wrong, this kind of situation couldn't be a visit to a neighbor's house, he was the only one here, there was no one else.

"No, I don't worry, I'm going out to find him!" She suddenly slapped the table and decided, then put on the Void Skin Armor.

The sudden halo switched Kai'Sa's vision, allowing her to see the breath of Kassadin she had smelled before—the breath of a living person.

A few wisps of magic remained in the air, it was the magic light emanating from Kassadin.

It's faint, insignificant, but predators of the void can still feel it, and are attracted to it.

As a symbiont, Kai'Sa also felt these, and she left the house following these traces, rushing into the vast night.