Fear woke up and realized Whisper was sleeping in his arms. He sighed. He buried his head in her hair. He felt her stir.

"Good morning to you too." She yawned.

"Good morning then, Whisper."

Fear pulled away and put his shirt, trench coat, and boots, along with the armor, and his helmet on.

"We got to get moving, we're almost at the fortress." Feear instructed Whisper.

"Im coming don't worry."

He nodded and headed out of the tent.

Whisper and Fear rode their horses through the desert. Whisper whistled to Hush. Hush flew off of her shoulder and took off to scout ahead.

"How long did it take you to create a new version of Torkts fort?" Whisper asked Fear, moving her horse, Secret, closer to him.

"Not long. We should be there in a few minutes." He replied. He snapped the reins and made Trauma speed up. Whisper followed close behind him.