"You have a gun... Take it out... What if there are monsters?" The girl said tremblingly.
"Don't command him." Henry spat like a loyal dog, and the girl winced when he was tightening his hold on her legs.
"When we are down there, I will draw my gun." I said. Now we had to walk down; the space was open, and there was enough time to conjure it up. And we finally had light on our side; that alone was a massive help.
The debris and chunks, the streets that were vertically perking out of the ground—all this was at eye level with us standing on the hill with the forest behind us. So we couldn't oversee everything. It was like looking at a kaleidoscope, where everything just ended up deformed.
"Let's go." I took a few steps, and Henry followed up.
"Do...do you just want to look around?" The girl asked hesitantly. It was clear that she didn't want to set a foot in what was left of our world.
"Yeah." I said.
"A-aren't I hindering you?"