The sun was at the center of the sky above. It was scorching hot, and mirages appeared everywhere across the endless Outath lands.
Chris and Quax were walking together side by side, along a meandering path in a vast open field.
Tall trees stood sparsely scattered across the vast land. There were also thick green bushes, and tall grasslands, appearing from a distance in front of them.
Quax held the elongated black staff that was his magical weapon.
He now walked with it in his right hand, sticking its thin end onto the ground below, with each step he took.
His huge round hat was placed upon his head, covering him all round, such that Chris couldn't see his face, only the massive hat.
Chris, on the other hand, held his left arm onto the wood of his bow. The bow was hanging on his le
