Norman's Shop
The child thought she might have missed something that passed between Ethan and Nymira, but was distracted by the man's words. No parents? Amuné thought that was terribly sad. Machina must be so lonely at home, if they were on their own. She'd have to be nicer to Cecil, she resolved. He'd been through a lot, and without anyone to help him.
So it was figuring out which way was which that gave Ethan trouble. "Well, the sun rises in the east," Amuné said, glancing at the window to see where shadows lay, "And shadows are westish until the afternoon. So you just go by the sun, and the time of day! It's not perfect, but it's usually enough to get you started." Of course, that was true in a small town, but out in the wilderness more precise knowledge was often necessary. A slight error made a huge difference, miles later, if you didn't have a road.
The girl really didn't care where they went, so long as they found her parents. She wrapped her arms around Ethan when he gave her a hug and clung tightly until he pulled back. Even Wyth came to join the hug, rubbing his head against her back to reassure her. Amuné was trembling, but Ethan had good points. Her mommy was the very best healer there was, so she'd make sure her husband recovered. And bigger towns did have all sorts of things her tiny village didn't. She met his gaze and summoned up a smile, which brightened further when he poked her nose. "Okay." Amuné wiped the threatening tears from her eyes, careful to use her hand and not the sleeve of her nice new shirt. "I can be strong like Daddy said I need to be. Until we find them." She clenched her fists, determination renewed. "So...um..." The girl went to look at the map. Which town would Mommy go to? "The closest one with the things she needs," Amuné answered herself aloud. "So...we should start with the nearest one, and zig zag. ...We're not in a big hurry, are we?"
The child thought she might have missed something that passed between Ethan and Nymira, but was distracted by the man's words. No parents? Amuné thought that was terribly sad. Machina must be so lonely at home, if they were on their own. She'd have to be nicer to Cecil, she resolved. He'd been through a lot, and without anyone to help him.
So it was figuring out which way was which that gave Ethan trouble. "Well, the sun rises in the east," Amuné said, glancing at the window to see where shadows lay, "And shadows are westish until the afternoon. So you just go by the sun, and the time of day! It's not perfect, but it's usually enough to get you started." Of course, that was true in a small town, but out in the wilderness more precise knowledge was often necessary. A slight error made a huge difference, miles later, if you didn't have a road.
The girl really didn't care where they went, so long as they found her parents. She wrapped her arms around Ethan when he gave her a hug and clung tightly until he pulled back. Even Wyth came to join the hug, rubbing his head against her back to reassure her. Amuné was trembling, but Ethan had good points. Her mommy was the very best healer there was, so she'd make sure her husband recovered. And bigger towns did have all sorts of things her tiny village didn't. She met his gaze and summoned up a smile, which brightened further when he poked her nose. "Okay." Amuné wiped the threatening tears from her eyes, careful to use her hand and not the sleeve of her nice new shirt. "I can be strong like Daddy said I need to be. Until we find them." She clenched her fists, determination renewed. "So...um..." The girl went to look at the map. Which town would Mommy go to? "The closest one with the things she needs," Amuné answered herself aloud. "So...we should start with the nearest one, and zig zag. ...We're not in a big hurry, are we?"