Drake: *ljumps through the rift, landing hard and crouched on the ground* Pocket dimension… What’s next?

-Drake is now in the Borderlands…-

Drake: *looks behind him at the Great Rift* Hey, I could use my… *sees his weapons stuck in the soft sandy soil* Weapons…

Drake: Mmmm…. *takes his weapons and climbs up the side of a somewhat shallow hill, and steps out over a small rock outcropping, seeing the cottage and smoke as a pinpoint on the horizon* And so, the hunt begins…