The knights follow where Jeremiah's focus lays, in front of the knights and through their scattered vision filled with dust and gust of red sand. There is a figure that is within the sandy, barren fields, covered in tattered robes and thick pants and boots, that approaches the knights through the sandy storm.
The figure lofts their head, their covered hoodies head and face blurred through the sand, but two bright orbs stare through the dust, eyeing down the knight's every move.
Before Jeremiah can open his mouth to comment, the figure quickly flashes away. Jeremiah blinks, watching as the figure closes in on the knight crew with each blink of the eye. By the time Jeremiah can register what kind of magic even is that--the figure is standing in front of Jeremiah, there glowing bright blue eyes focused on Jeremiah's wide green ones.
