Nanowrimo

[Proto Man]

Day 21.

I found Jason! He got lost for a little bit but found his way.

I fear that our remaining allies have fallen...poor Ivan and Sam. Poor Joseph and Laura... defeated before their prime at the foot of the cornucopia. We will avenge you all.

My comrade and I know we are behind. The grains of the hourglass slip away from us, and there remains much ground to be recovered before the end. Hope is plentiful by fading. Desperation has slowly begin to set in. We must recover entire days in a third or fourth of the time...

Not all is lost. We march onward.