The demon scam

When you are well out of sight from the demon, you sink down on the ground again, clutching your wounded side, realizing you need to rest if you are to pull this mission off.

Within seconds you slip into a well-needed sleep.

You have no idea how much time has passed when you wake up next time, and you quickly get up to continue your search, ignoring your still much hurting cut. You have already lost a lot of time.

You keep struggling on for a long while, not knowing where you are anymore. Not that you knew that to begin with, but whatever...

Suddenly, you hear a familiar vioce singing happily up ahead. Merle!? Feeling dizzy with relief, you run towards the sound to find her sitting on the ground, playing with small blue rocks.

(Please remember the letter R.)