As Are spoke, he quietly began getting himself ready to move; checking over what items he had left; his knife of course, a few rations and his fatigues, now undoing his jacket he gazed up at Are, murmuring, quietly eyeing the direction he pointed at, frowning; he supposed it was as good as anything to head in that direction, he could see the outlines of civilisation at least- suddenly again, he closed his eyes, head pounding, he wasn't in the best shape, but he pushed himself onward, he had to.
"A communications outpost maybe, terminals- something I can use." The words came slightly distant, clearly distracted by his prep work. He doubted the man would understand what he was on about, but he didn't care, a part of him doubted this place even had what he needed but he had to try, there was no doubt about that, he just had to. He finally pulled the jacket off, revealing a white shirt with an odd looking emblem emblazoned on the front of it, though whatever he had been doing, it'd stained it rather a lot, not being the shining beacon of the place he was from it had once been.
He hoisted the jacket over his shoulder, looking at Are again, giving a nod. Whatever he thought of the man, he'd been at least a tiny bit helpful. "I'll head off that way then, see what there is, hopefully find additional aid You're an odd guy, but- you've been at least slightly helpful." Was that a compliment or an insult? It was rather hard to tell coming from him. No matter, he adjusted his belt and exhaled, not being sure what lay before him, and not even being too sure if he was prepared for the situation he was actually in.
"A communications outpost maybe, terminals- something I can use." The words came slightly distant, clearly distracted by his prep work. He doubted the man would understand what he was on about, but he didn't care, a part of him doubted this place even had what he needed but he had to try, there was no doubt about that, he just had to. He finally pulled the jacket off, revealing a white shirt with an odd looking emblem emblazoned on the front of it, though whatever he had been doing, it'd stained it rather a lot, not being the shining beacon of the place he was from it had once been.
He hoisted the jacket over his shoulder, looking at Are again, giving a nod. Whatever he thought of the man, he'd been at least a tiny bit helpful. "I'll head off that way then, see what there is, hopefully find additional aid You're an odd guy, but- you've been at least slightly helpful." Was that a compliment or an insult? It was rather hard to tell coming from him. No matter, he adjusted his belt and exhaled, not being sure what lay before him, and not even being too sure if he was prepared for the situation he was actually in.
