"Grahtwood. So we're close-ish to the coast and to uh..." Jim squints at the map and mouths out the syllables a moment before frowning. "Elsweyr? Who names a place 'Elsewhere'? Am I just saying it wrong?"
Jim should really be asking how Stratos got the coordinates to this place to begin with if it's so dangerous to be out here but he's having a difficult time focusing in the face of all of this natural beauty and mystery surrounding them. To say nothing of the mystery of properly reading his map.
"I thought you guys were mostly at peace. They certainly walk through your lands like they own the place. You're telling me humans can't be in their lands at all?" This treaty sounds worse and worse every time it comes up. Jim makes a bit of a face before folding away his map.
"Plenty of undergrowth to hide in, trees to hide behind. What are we looking for out here anyway?" Unless it's standing out hugely amid the trees Jim doesn't see how anything is going to take but a few minutes.
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Jim should really be asking how Stratos got the coordinates to this place to begin with if it's so dangerous to be out here but he's having a difficult time focusing in the face of all of this natural beauty and mystery surrounding them. To say nothing of the mystery of properly reading his map.
"I thought you guys were mostly at peace. They certainly walk through your lands like they own the place. You're telling me humans can't be in their lands at all?" This treaty sounds worse and worse every time it comes up. Jim makes a bit of a face before folding away his map.
"Plenty of undergrowth to hide in, trees to hide behind. What are we looking for out here anyway?" Unless it's standing out hugely amid the trees Jim doesn't see how anything is going to take but a few minutes.