[Once again, he thinks back, retracing their steps. Most of their progress generally has been in the same direction, with a few exceptions of course. He looks up at the doors.]
That would be north.
[He takes a step toward the door, but hesitates, hand hovering near his lance. This seems so very final... He turns to Washington and nods once, firmly.]
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[Once again, he thinks back, retracing their steps. Most of their progress generally has been in the same direction, with a few exceptions of course. He looks up at the doors.]
That would be north.
[He takes a step toward the door, but hesitates, hand hovering near his lance. This seems so very final... He turns to Washington and nods once, firmly.]
I'm ready when you are.