*Boris looks somewhat worried at the Prisoner*
Boris: "You sure you'll be fine?"
*The Prisoner looks at Boris, still with little emotion, except her eyes show a slight amount of pain within them from overexerting herself*
*The trio arrive at the Neon River, the border between the rest of the world and the North land. Numerous different shades of blue and green run within the current, with a plethora of different ferns running alongside the riverbed; also, stinging nettles algae, and a trio of beavers can also be currently seen alongside the riverbed.*
Boris: "We rest here for tonight. That okay with the both of you?"
*Timonsch nods and begins to stretch, while the Prisoner merely does a slight nod and sits down. Boris smiles while he begins to set up camp*