A place that used to be filled with souls. Now it's just filled with broken buildings and dead vines.

Somewhere that was once much less empty than it is now. It's been turned into a husk of cookie-cutter houses.

Near the coast, the destruction of the first end is much less visible here. There's still something ominous about it, like the red vines are simply lurking underneath.

Sometimes you have to solve problems with your fists, regardless of history.

Best be looking out for you and your own.

If she can do that, what else can she do?

It's nice to have a relaxing moment. Hard to come by in the wastes.

C'mon, who doesn't like a little bit of rock 'n' roll?

In this world, you get used to a certain kind of problem solving.

Listen to the little one.

Do you really... need all that?

You've gotten really good at beating up trash.

Maybe the wastes aren't so empty after all.