"But what's making the distress call, and why? Supposedly, there should be no one here." He whispers, trying not to obscure anything else that might be coming out of the radio in his hand. Roland meets Koumyou's gaze by sheer proximity, mirroring his worries. But he makes a silent motion to Curufin too, a tap on his ears to signify that communication through the other end would have to be by the SCA's and not the radio itself. He mouths it with some hand gestures to accompany the message; This is one-way.

Roland grows quiet again, but makes another silent motion to slowly make their way forward. The path of destroyed canopies had to lead somewhere, especially when the five of them were asked to come here for one reason or another too. The only question is why, and who orchestrated the gathering in the first place?

Isolated as they might be now from the rest of the train, a thought he tries not to linger on lest it distract him completely, there really is no other way to go but forward.