On the rim of the endless wastelands of the world, a silent traveller stopped to visit the caravan of hunters lead by An’jou. Of course they did not recognise Azel, and she had disguised herself in a cloak that concealed her drone aspects.

An’jou could neither persuade Azel to go with them nor turn her away from the desert; she was determined to find someone, someone she loved. In sympathy, An’jou provided her with a coolia to carry her to where she was determined to go.

Azel set out to find Edge, disappearing into the dust.

Next Up: Part 5: Panzer Dragoon Orta