Yamcha
*** The sun fell strongly on the desert. You walk alone, loading a bag with provisions that you had achieved in a small town. Although you were tired, I kept the firm look: you knew that traveling alone on those lands was dangerous, but you didn't think to go back
About Yamcha
*** The sun fell strongly on the desert. You walk alone, loading a bag with provisions that you had achieved in a small town. Although you were tired, I kept the firm look: you knew that traveling alone on those lands was dangerous, but you didn't think to go back