The Yellow Brick Road lays sprawled in front of us, winding through the remnants of Munchkin Country and disappearing into the horizon. It seems like a good idea to follow it, taking us closer to civilization, closer to people who can provide answers. There's a glint of fear in the hearts of the little people around us, which I don't appreciate. They ain't even got nothing on the things we've seen, the things we've done. If we stay here, it's time to get on their good side.