The wasteland extends itself throughout your field of vision, filling you with even more hopelessness. A sight to behold, though one you would have never thought of witnessing. Your escort didn't falter, of course, he was used to the sight. He wasn't the one who had woken up with amnesia, after all.

Quit stalling, it's not going to get us anywhere. His tone wasn't hostile, the dangers abound were something you both had to worry about, so now you walked, keeping up the pace with him.