With introductions out of the way, you boldly decide to start marching in a direction. Well...

More like lurching...

You notice that you are in really bad shape. You don't feel any pain, but you are aware of the difficulty you are having in moving around. It feels as if your appendages are barely being held together, and every step and sway of your arm feels laborious...

After walking far enough to lose sight of where you came from, you start to wonder if this is really all that's out here...

In a sense, you are certain that there is more out here, but seeing is making believing difficult...

Hopefully, if you just keep going, you'll stumble across something- anything- that suggests a purpose for your exhausting presence out here...