Scott's helpless.
He's trapped in this strange illusion and has no idea how to escape. His surroundings are making him dizzy; the light fades in and out, images of vines dance around him but he knows they're not real, unfamiliar people pop in and out of existence right before his eyes.
He keeps walking even though he's not sure if it's helping his predicament or worsening it. He needs to be doing something and what he really needs is to get out of this place.
How long has he been wandering? How much longer will he continue to wander? An answer appears before him.
The answer isn't what he was expecting. It's an alchemist in a cave.
The dark environment Scott was stumbling through brightens to a familiar road - for a moment he thought he had imagined everything, and was back walking tha
