You were wandering in the wastes, walking up a hill away from your city. You had grown tired of the war and wanted to get away from all the conflict.

As you finally got to the top of the hill and ou sat on a rock, taking out the rations you had brough and begun to eat, when you noticed a stick oeeking out if a bush. you put down your food and grabbed the stick. It appeared to be very jammed in. You pulled harder until a tall scarecrow with a sown on goofy smile was pulled out and stood in front of you. You shrugged it off and decided to change spots, packing your things and begginning to walk when suddenly heard the scarecrow move. You glanced back to see it hopping after you and let out a shriek.