you were wandering through the left half of the Dystopia Lands trying to find Dystopia camp 1 when you see a tall ish figure hiding behind a large rock. He seems to be studying an old map coverd in messy handwrited notes in red pen

ever since the Great Devide you’ve seen a lot of people like this. People who are t in tribes of their own who are just wandering round Dispare like ghosts desperately searching for food wants rot a reason to keep going

but this boy… you just got the feeling that he was doing something important, like he KNEW what his mission was

I robotic arm slowly snakes out from under his black cloak and shields his eyes (wait he Only has one eye?) from the sun before his head returns to the map