PANEL ONE; The champion squats down and examines the ground. CHAMPION: You're right, Nezhoni. There was something here. I can see the footprints. PANEL TWO: The champion starts to get up. Maiz stands nearby. CHAMPION: Well, if you can call them ”footprints“—whatever this was didn't have human feet. They're kind of thin and pointy... MAIZ: Like SPIDER LEGS? CHAMPION: Well... conceivably, yes. MAIZ: Cool! PANEL THREE: The champion turns around to talk to Maiz and Nezhoni. CHAMPION: So, I guess we have two choices. We can either go on our way and ignore this... PANEL FOUR: Close on the champion. CHAMPION: ...or we can saunter who knows how far across difficult terrain, maybe following some horrible anthropophagous monster, and quite possibly heading straight into a deadly trap. PANEL FIVE: Maiz raises his hand. NEZHONI: Kinda loading the question, a little, ain'cha, Bub? CHAMPION: What, do YOU want to follow the tracks? NEZHONI: Heck, no. For once I actually agree with you. MAIZ: I vote for the sauntering thing.