Not much louder than Kaya, as he stares at the words she's highlighted. The back of his mind keeps turning, puzzling out the letters, shaping them to words, cross-referencing them to the translation she's provided. The rest of him stands stock-still and motionless, trying to take in its other meaning.
"That's the route. Is there -- " He's skimming the whole page again, though he knows it won't do any good. "Any mention of black or blue there? As landmarks, or...?"
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"Oh my gods."
Not much louder than Kaya, as he stares at the words she's highlighted. The back of his mind keeps turning, puzzling out the letters, shaping them to words, cross-referencing them to the translation she's provided. The rest of him stands stock-still and motionless, trying to take in its other meaning.
"That's the route. Is there -- " He's skimming the whole page again, though he knows it won't do any good. "Any mention of black or blue there? As landmarks, or...?"