I sat by the fire, while everyone rushed around. More people were falling from the sky, and stumbling toward the campsite. There were a lot of people meeting up now, so we basically had one large group of people who fell out of the sky. "Well, this proves humans can't fly.", I said as I laid back. I hated groups, and I was getting angry with all the noise around the fire. I finally gave up and got to my feet. "Alright, I'm going out for a walk, try to find some food for us. Anyone want to come along?", I asked the group. I looked around to see if there were any nearby forests or brush, but couldn't find anything. "We're not near any forests though, wouldn't that be where the food is?", someone asked. I nodded in reply to whoever said it. Just then, my vision blurred, then cleared not even a second later. Only this time, I was looking over the hill toward a forest. I blinked and my vision returned to normal. "That was weird...it seems there's a forest about 50 yards away.