The prairie stretched out as far as the eye could see, a veritable ocean all unto itself. The gentle breeze swept across the tall, yellow-green grass, tousling them in waves not dissimilar to the waves of the ocean. All while the gentle light of the slowly setting moon illuminated all. Not a single obstruction was present, not even so much as a single shrub: grass was all there was. Most importantly, however, that also meant that there was no real place to hide, beyond crouching in the grass.