Level 2. Get over the dunes.
I looked over the sandy hills, as the sand rolled down the dunes. I scowled. “What the fuck?!” I cried. “How are we supposed to get over there?”
“We climb, of course,” said my father, as if it was obvious.
“CLIMB?!” yelled my mother. “Climb? How the hell we are supposed to climb That?!”
I shrugged. “Come on, Rarity.” I muttered. “The sooner we find AJ, the closer we are to rescuing Sunset.”
I scrambled up the dunes, tugging Rarity and my parents along.
“Follow the flame...” muttered Rarity. “Follow the Flame...”
I sighed. “The Flame...”
We were insight of the town. “There.” I said. “Level 3.”