They both grabbed an end of the body and began walking slowly. Damian, trudging behind Kyle, looked up and asked, "So, where exactly are you going?"
Kyle, who was confidently walking ahead, replied, "Obviously, to the foot of the mountain. Didn't you read the mission window?"
Damian rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I know we have to take this body to the foot of the mountain, but where is that? What's the direction?"
Kyle froze mid-step, the realization dawning on him. "Uh... so, you see..." He scratched the back of his head sheepishly. The truth was, he didn't have the faintest clue where the graveyard was.
They both stood there, awkwardly holding the body. Damian sighed, staring at Kyle in disbelief. "How are you still alive?" He shook his head, muttering to himself, "Seriously, was I that dumb to trust you to do this mission together? Oh, God forgive me for my sins, but what did I do to deserve this?" His voice raised to a shout as he kept walking, carrying the body.
