Salad hands stumbled through the desert, his body weakened and parched from the lack of water. His mind was on the edge of collapse, and his only comfort was the rusted objects he clutched to his chest.

Suddenly, he spotted someone in the distance. It was a person, just as lost and isolated as he was. He squinted his eyes, trying to see through the shimmering heat waves that distorted his vision. He took a few shaky steps forward.