They walked for hours and still can't find anything that might give a clue about their goal in this place.
"Luis! Can't you just make a big dome to cover us for a moment? This heat is killing me!" Archie complained.
"I'm sorry, I want to do that as bad as you do, but I can't sense a solid ground here. The sand is too fragmented to be made into a dome." He helplessly shook his head to the complaint of the man.
"How about you Jericho? Can you do anything about this heat?" Archie redirected the question to the man who was fanning himself too hard to relieve just a portion of the heat.
"If I can, I have already done it but sadly, I also don't have any idea." Jericho also shook his head and continued to fan himself while walking.
"Damn! If this continues, I'll be a roasted tree... Water!" Archie exclaimed and ran in the direction away from the route they are taking.
