The first paragraph for the new Western/Fantasy I'm writing, let me know if it interest's you.
The two moons Arak and Tazurus hung above the desert town Nier as the sun descended deep into the desert plain, casting an eerie orange light, clashing with the darkening purple sky. Puffs of wind blew clouds of sand around the city and throughout the desert. Lennie’s footsteps thudded in a military rhythm as we walked the cracked road towards the city. In the twilight we could barely see the outline of its high sandstone wall let alone the men guarding it. The screech of a giant sandworm shattered the silence of the evening and we picked up our pace to a slow jog until we reached the city walls.
