adregem: (presidential air pump)
Roland Crane ([personal profile] adregem) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere 2022-03-21 04:19 pm (UTC)

He has to triangulate their location for a bit here, eyes narrowed in deep thought, roving over points and lines that seem familiar, and some that look completely new. At some point, he has to make an educated guess based on both resources, and when he's confident he can figure it out, he rolls up the map and nods to Tidus.

"Can't be too sure, but it looks like we're nearer to the lowlands now. See there? If we walk further ahead, we'd be where most of the farms are. Or, were."

Debris and disaster was an understatement. While the plain itself stretched over, empty and vast, the damage of void storms had already made their mark. Bigger farm houses spread across the horizon, felled by falling trees. The ground is broken the more he peers over the spanning land mass, and tiny dots crawl and move in sluggish paces.

Those are either people or monsters, and they did not have the luxury to flip a coin on it.

"Come on, then. We're on the right path, thankfully. First guy to look for should be past that wreckage. Nice work, Tidus."

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