"Huff..huff..huff" Vice dragged his feet across the sand, he looked around but he could no longer see a way back
He sighed as he walked through the sand and rock landscape dotted with cacti 'where am I even going?'
He couldn't see a single cloud in the sky, he stopped walking as he looked at the hawks and buzzards circling in the sky
He licked his dry lips as looked at them 'if I pretend to be dead they'll come down'
"Puff"
He dropped his knee's looked at the blue sun 'what kind of dungeon is this?' he fell flat on the hot sand waiting for the birds to fly down
A bazzard flew down far away from Vice looking at his body 'come here succulent bird I'm dead and delicious' he waited for the buzzard to come then
The bazzard flew away but he did not move waiting for another on to come "You see I told if we wait it will die from the sun"
Vice eyes widen as he heard voices behind him 'I didn't hear them approach me'
