The tour group attempted to get closer to the ruins, in hopes of finding some way to reverse their swapped bodies. However, it seemed like a strange force prevented them from getting too close. Rob, still having a fairly young and healthy body, made it pretty far without getting tired. It was a strange feeling as he got closer. He realized he was the only one still walking. He simply stopped and sat down. He couldn't even explain to himself why he was giving up; it just felt like the right thing to do at that moment. Going closer to the ruins by himself probably wouldn't do any good, right? What was he trying for? It was like a wave of acceptance came over his body. He might as well join up with the rest of the group and go back to his resort--he'd be stuck in this body for the foreseeable future.