Jake just blinked as he looked around.

"Oh-kay, I think I'm going to become a diabetic just by [i][b]standing[/b][/i] here. What kind of a land is this?"

He reached out a felt one of the sugar cane branches, testing its flexibility and strength.

"So, how do we find... erm... what we're looking for?" With the recent attack on the arena, Jake felt it may not be wise to openly mention what it was they're looking for. He looked around in all directions, trying to get a bead on civilization somewhere.