"How far is our destination?" Arad asked, and the general by his side threw a glance at the driver. "Half a day."
The orcs' planet was bigger than the mortal world, so a single day here was significantly longer. From what Arad learned so far from the orcs, this meant it would take them about 19 hours, which was far too long.
If possible, Arad wants this to be over with in just a few minutes, and even though he knows it would be impossible, he would at least try. "Where is our destination exactly? Do you have a map?"
"Yes!" The driver gasped as he quickly poked the screen in front of him and caused a map to show up. "We're here, on this blue arrow. The local headquarters is around here, beside the sea of sand."
"The sea of sand?" Arad closed his eyes for a second, expanded his senses all the way to the edge of his 4000 kilometres range, and could barely sense the edge of the sand sea, which was just a vast desert.
