Head into the plains.

Nothing else to do than to leave this area, you presume.

The first thing that catches your eye is the beauty that is the untouched nature of your surroundings. Being stuck inside a large, noisy city, preoccupied with your shitty job has not left much time to leave and reconnect with nature in your schedule. Besides, you doubt anything on earth could compare to the beauty you have before you.

Amber waves of grass flow like waves in the mild wind, captivating you with the otherworldly beauty. "Is this what this entire world looks like?" You ponder out loud. Obviously, not. But to think that this is now the world you live in captivates you a little. "I guess I have some exploring to do, hm? As much as I'd like to spend a bit more time taking in the view, its getting dark out and you've not fond of what happens in open spaces at night.

Suddenly, a large, rough hand lands on your shoulder.