Godzfirefly wrote:Peter nods to Minsmeal and sits on a nearby moss-covered stone with the compass in his hands. He focuses his juice on the compass and murmurs, "Hudson, Oxley, Cook." The compass starts by spinning wildly in his hands as he casts a spell to Find the direction and distance to the nearest capital site.
Godzfirefly wrote:Frowning at the lack of results, Peter focuses again. This time, he seeks to Find just the direction to the nearest Capital site within range. Murmuring, "Cabrilho, Perestrelo, Zarco," he sends the needle point spinning again with greater freedom.
Once results are found, he gets up and stretches a bit. Glancing at Magda, he replies, "I'll have juice enough for finding threats, I think. As long as we don't try to do all our searching for everything today, I'll be able to get some readings and save half my juice for exploring ruins and combat if that becomes necessary."
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