Roy gazes upon the dangerous path. Navigating the ruins was a tedious and exhausting task, though not as dangerous as expected. He gazes to the path in front of him and sees that the probability of him falling to his demise would exponentially become more likely if he chose to push through. Roy was in a rush and had little time to spare; but if he failed to traverse this treacherous path, he would condemn others to their grim fates. Roy refused to put their lives at stake for the sake of a faster path. He hefts his pack to make it less uncomfortable on his back and decides to skirt around the outer rings of the city to search for a better path. After a quick meal of dried fruit and a sip of his water, he begins his search for a better path.