I am saddened. I came expecting a fortress to infiltrate, conquer, or destroy. But all I found was a backward village. There is no war, there is no revolution, there is not even an enemy. There are huts in a desolate wasteland. There is nothing else. Not a single thing. My activities are limited to shooting my gun into the ground until I have only a single bullet left. I must, after all, save something for myself.