Rope watches the whole spectacle with a hanging head. He's been making observations, and it seems to him that Drake, however unstable, is the unofficial "leader" of the group. Or something, Rope thinks, amused.
As Nig takes off, he looks up and speaks.
Rope: Well, guys. It seems to me that that went ... well. It could've been worse.
Anywho, I suppsoe we had better get moving. (points in a roughly northeastern direction) Unless I am mistaken, the main gates or thatta way. (points more to the east) I think we should head that way there. There will be a way in through the back or underground or whatnot. (points more to the north) The sligs will most likely tear straight through this forest to the ex-generator, then follow Drakes path back to us. If we can loop around, we may lose them.
Whattya say?
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