James finished eating the MRE and crumpled up the packaging. As he was about to throw it aside, it occurred to him that it might not be such a good idea. Littering in his world was the least of anyone's worries, but some of the others might not be so pleased. Instead he held onto the packaging. He began to walk over to the others, glancing to one side as he heard a sapling fall over, cut down my a huge man in some sort of power armour.