Aegon was taken aback for a moment after getting such intense reactions from them. He knew the Nightmare Desert was dangerous, so he had just joked, but who knew he would get this kind of reaction.
"Just what is there?" Aegon asked, still curious. "And before you scold me, I have no plans to court death."
[...sigh! It's the damn battlefield of a divine army.]
Hearing that, Aegon was dumbfounded as he didn't expect that answer at all.
[Obviously, the Gods didn't fight there. Their armies did. The Gods died and the battle ended. Their armies died alongside them, but their remnants are still there, fighting for eternity. They are not alive, only husks of the past, refusing to admit defeat.]
Aegon remained silent, still coming to terms with the fact that even after tens of thousands of years after their death, they still fought.
'No wonder it's called the Nightmare Desert. How can anyone even cross a place like that?'
