BOG LORE - THE PYRE RUST RIDE!!! PT1!!!
Hunrok weaved through the narrow corners, swerving left to right, maintaining the line, and taking care not to go too wide. The riders behind followed and churned up the dust from the ground as their wheels cut through the thick brown mud and sand. Hunrok glanced back; the formation was holding, the main line was fine, and visibility was clear. Despite the rocky conditions, it was a steady ride, and no one had fallen off their bikes. A rock crashed to the ground to Hunrok's right, narrowly missing his front wheel. He leaned to the left, manoeuvring around it, then quickly adjusted his balance to return to the center line. There was no slowing down , no time to stop. The elements themselves were as much of an enemy as The Gate and their collaborators. "Rock!" shouted Hunrok on comms, alerting the riders behind him. He didn't want a pile up or to waste time on repairs that could be avoided. Sure, the ride was dangerous, but it wasn't anything the dirt rid...