Arena
As quietly as you can manage, you take a few steps back into the woodland; the voice overhead announces that there are 142 remaining contestants. You hear a few distant growls, a few cracks of the whip, and another gun shot.
You wonder how long the man will last against the lions on his own. It doesn't matter, really; either way the man will be dead soon.
You follow the path along the twists and back to the top of the hill. There was no other branch from the path.
You stop and rest again upon the boulder, considering your options. You could go back down the hill again, go back to the savannah, or force yourself through the thick woods without the luxury of a trail...
You wonder how long the man will last against the lions on his own. It doesn't matter, really; either way the man will be dead soon.
You follow the path along the twists and back to the top of the hill. There was no other branch from the path.
You stop and rest again upon the boulder, considering your options. You could go back down the hill again, go back to the savannah, or force yourself through the thick woods without the luxury of a trail...