Chell nodded, quiet a moment, thinking about it, and then looked around. Skisan's part of the surroundings rather dwarfed his own contribution, which seemed to amount to those trees that were following him around. Behind him, the way he'd come... it looked to mostly still be Skisan's influence again. He hadn't overridden much of it on his way in, if any at all.
"Do we... start looking?" A little pause, "How will we know when we've found whatever it is?"
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"Do we... start looking?" A little pause, "How will we know when we've found whatever it is?"