"H–Hold up!" Fatty immediately raised his protest. "How is it possible for us to build an oasis with…" he frantically counted the number of players present, but in his haste he failed to get the exact number and could only settle with, "...so few people, and only three days at boot? And if I'm not mistaken, if we fail, then we will not obtain the ticket to get out of this place?!"
His protest was reasonable, and he had voiced the hidden thoughts in the players' mind which they dared not convey out loud. As the saying went, a newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger. Fatty could only be so vocal because he had not witnessed for himself how wretched the Cycle truly was.
So what if the task was nearly impossible? Even if they had to risk their lives and worked themselves down to the bones, they still had to do it because this was the only way they could get out of this place!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!