"Not a storm at least," he said. "Something's stirring that up."

He popped the rest of the food in his mouth and continued walking. He glanced back at the TARDIS, darkly blue against the bright red sand. It wouldn't be too hard to find her again, he promised himself.

"I think it must be something large. A military convoy, maybe? Though what they'd be doing this far out into the Megastro Sector wouldn't make any sense. This is a peaceful part of the universe."