The area around them grew a bit foggier, the clouds closing in on the pair. "I'm trying, but... it's like a storm. A force of nature. I don't know how I'm supposed to ride out that sort of thing, let alone control it."

He looked over the man and nodded. Distinctive. He was sure he'd see the other again. The shotguns tossed on the ground intrigued him, but his mind grew foggier by the second. "Try not to die. It's not exactly a good thing."