[color=92278f][b]"Dirt. Small rodents. Sunlight. It's like a plant and snake hybrid. Whatever either thing can eat, it probably can too."[/b][/color] Brock steps away as he notices the hot coffee and the now coffee-covered-bird basking in the heat of the liquid as the skeleton looks off towards the mountain range in the distance. [color=92278f][b]"We get there, we stop Yashar. Remember that,"[/b][/color] Brock says as he points to what you can barely make out as an ancient temple atop of the mountain range. It's very distant, but it's definitely there.