[One Week Later]
The sun peeked from the horizon, steadily rising in the advent of dawn.
The grassy fields danced, and the refreshing wind spread far and wide, sending waves of both chilled and soothing aromas to the inhabitants of the land.
"Haa... we actually made it in time." A voice stated.
Its tone sounded relieved, and something about it felt free-spirited.
The plains had quite a few inhabitants, all of whom were smiling at this point. They couldn't help but agree with the blonde who just spoke.
"I didn't think we'd make the cut at some point, but would you look at this?" The voice belonged to Jared, and he was smiling at the team members that were gathered before him.
They all returned his gaze and expressions with similar ones. Relieved looks spread across their faces, and their eyes bloomed with excitement.
"How many years did we spend?" One asked.
"Maybe three? Four?"
