It stalls him, Ellis' retreat reversing without question.
The map is sealed within a case. Ellis pops the cap, stows it in one pocket before unfurling the parchment in a smooth, expansive motion.
"I came through the Hunterhorn Mountains, once."
By way of explanation, because surely the question would come: upon what have you based your assessments here?
Flint is obliged to take ownership of one corner, so Ellis might sweep fingertips across two seconds, squaring off potential sections.
"If they were fleeing, they would move inward. I would think the northern sections aren't deserving of our attention, regardless of what options might exist there."
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The map is sealed within a case. Ellis pops the cap, stows it in one pocket before unfurling the parchment in a smooth, expansive motion.
"I came through the Hunterhorn Mountains, once."
By way of explanation, because surely the question would come: upon what have you based your assessments here?
Flint is obliged to take ownership of one corner, so Ellis might sweep fingertips across two seconds, squaring off potential sections.
"If they were fleeing, they would move inward. I would think the northern sections aren't deserving of our attention, regardless of what options might exist there."