Guys, where are you? Our friends are still stuck somewhere out there and we can’t find them—yet we’ve managed to easily make enemies here. Who would have thought we’d have to deal with bandits? Fate keeps surprising us with twists. Even the Fog that set all of this up—no one expected such revelations from it. And this city? After the hot desert and the blazing sun, there are rains, fog, and these huge walls around the cities. We thought we had a lot of riddles—but it turns out there are only monsters that come with the rainy season. And none of our vehicles, even the most armored ones, will help. We’ve been unable to find the stranded ones for a month, but nobody even thinks of stopping. We never abandon our own—no matter what it costs us! Each of us knows and understands that. We really want to believe they managed to get settled in this world somehow. There haven’t even been thoughts that they might have died… And the most important thing—we can’t yet imagine how many people’s interests our arrival has affected. Contains profanity.