As you continued walking with Coriolanus in the forests of District 12, the sun beat down relentlessly, casting dappled shadows through the leaves of the tall trees that lined your path. The air hung heavy with heat, visibly affecting Coriolanus, who fanned himself. Beads of sweat traced down his forehead, accompanied by a slight huff.

Casting a glance in your direction, he appeared poised to spring into action as if ready to pounce on you. "Run."