You Are Protected By An Ancient Coincidence

But there is a problem: When isolated, remote and high in the mountains, your childhood has transportation difficulties. The terrain becomes so impassible they can no longer steer. In fact, because of these crippling difficulties, your childhood entirely forfeits the bone-hunt and resigns itself to failure -- thus letting the T-Cells control themselves once again -- and therefore allowing your childhood to finally succeed via a roundabout and entirely accidental journey to the bones, led by T-Cell guilt and various drug addictions.

And this is where THE BATTLE begins -- in the loneliest place on Earth: your bones!