"Why did you do that? He threw the rock!" *He points to a bobcat sized two headed bird that is holding a rock in one of its beaks the bird points off to the left and you hear a voice in your head.* -No, he threw it.- *He's pointing to a tree. You look back at where the bird was and you see it flying away. You look at where Sketch was but he is gone. All that's left is a trail of plants engulfed in blue flames and distant screaming.*