Clementine:
I began to run toward the area Troy had sped off to. However, after a few more steps, I noticed there were several paths ahead, and I didn't know which one to take.
"Troy!" I shouted, standing in the middle of three paths, one forward, one to the left, and one to the right. My voice echoed loudly, and then I heard faint grunting from afar.
"Don't come here! Ah, there are two of them!" I heard Troy yell, warning me to stay back. I guessed he realized I was going after him, but it didn't matter what he said. I wasn't going to stay behind.
When he shouted at me, I had already figured out where his voice was coming from, it was straight ahead. So I started running that way, the spear held high in my hand.
After a few more steps, I came upon a devastating sight. Troy and Yorick were pressed against a wall, trying to hold the creatures back by jabbing at their eyes and skin with their spears.
