The group follows the trail into the mountains. Just as you expected, the trip is long and arduous. Sweat drips down from every pore. Grime covers your face and neck. Your feet are blistered and your ankles twisted from your advance. Alternia's sun drains your willpower, and you are physically and mentally exhausted. This slow crawl toward infinity can not end soon enough, you think, and it takes all the energy you have waiting for the sweet release of death.
You have walked for three minutes. Continue?