You and Glenn had been walking for what felt like days, but you kept your heads up. The group got separated days back, and Glenn didn’t seem like he was headed back any time soon. You awkwardly tugged at your backpack straps as the heat beamed down onto your features.

Eventually, you both emerged from the tree line, being met with a bare grassland. Glenn came to a stop, and you stumbled to follow suit. For the first time since you two began this expedition, he spoke to you. “What do ya’ think?”