Pedestals and Broken Planes

I can never get enough of my omiscan adventures. Weird-looking gates, bridges above crevasses, old crashed planes, and dancing around an ancient pedestal so that no trap crushes me when I reach for its treasure.

And of course, some chests to rummage through to find a relic or two. Also, gathering all the avocados I see.

Not only does this allow me no time to let the sadness take over me, this is genuinely what I like doing best.