The Soul of Growth

Kumail: I was trying to leave this group, right? You guys. So you struck off south and it's the soul of growth. The ground before you is littered with bones and bits of flesh and pieces of metal as well as half-eaten animals. There doesn't really seem to be a path, but soon you come across a massive massive thicket of trees that walls off any remaining progress. If you're rustling in the brush, someone makes it through the thick tangle of trees and plain view. He calls out, watch out for those traps. They'll get you. That's the introduction for a Kumail's character who wanders onto frame. Who