“I say we go east!”
"Well, I say we go west!”
“East!”
“West!”
“What are they arguing about?” Alyss asked Nenet, watchng Maurice and Morgan have one of their rare arguments.
“Which way we should sail,” Nenet said without looking up from the scroll she was carefully inspecting with a magnifying glass. Finally, she nodded her head, put it down and stood up.
“If we want to find any clues of what Augustine is after, we’ll need to go south.”
“Why?” the usually mild mannered Maurice was in the mood to argue, it seemed.
“Because in the part where this,” she pointed to the scroll, “mentioned where it might located, it says thuos which is south backwards. Furthermore, it talks about the direction birds fly in the winter. That’s why.”
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