You follow sprouts growing, among pale and dry desert soil. But soon as you climb in elevation, the weather becomes more tumultuous, and the wind begins to howl. A small well-worn path extends in the distance, you think you can find your way here.

You look back, and can’t quite remember where you’ve come from. You see the weather is quiet, is something moving the clouds along with you? You wonder if you should turn around, but a canyon you don’t remember crossing would make that difficult. But you have the time………for now.