Anthem walked slowly through the desert. The sun was beating down on him with a vengeance. His new sword, Titanomachy, named after the great battle between the Greek gods and their titan ancestors, felt as if it were made from lead. All he could taste was sand, as he had fallen but a few moments ago and had gotten a mouth full of the grounded up quarts. Anthem was searching for what had been told, a field boss that was supposedly a shark that swam in the sand. He thought it was an interesting