"Let's look at here. We got a small, forest. Not many people, but if we were ever to get attacked, we would easily be destroyed. All these trees around here? And the fact that phoenixes can use fire to their avail? We'd be burned to ashes within a couple of days. Well, some people." Connor said, shrugging. "In the city, we don't necessarily have to make it in the heart of anarchy. I'm sure there are still some areas of the city that haven't completely gone to hell."
"In the city, we have all the supplies at our fingertips, waiting to be raided. In the forest, we'd have to travel for ages to get some supplies, and just barely be able to carry some back without getting swamped." Connor continued his point, trying hard to persuade Tony. "There are also many more people in the city than in the forest that might still be sane; we could rescue them from the rioting and have them assist us in "bringing order" to the streets."
Connor stared off into the distance. He could just barely see the city over the waves and waves of trees that covered the grassy green lands. He had some of his own personal reasons for preferring the city. Somewhere, out in the city, the man who had gotten him all into this mess was still there. The corporate lackey who had sent him the Email offering him to go to the city for a new job. Connor would make sure his death was long and drawn out. And if he already was, then Connor would beat up the body.
"Alright, so if we make it to the city, we can head to a less densely populated area then all of the chaos in the center and around large areas of the city." Connor argued. "We can set up a base there, and sometimes send people to recruit others in all of the anarchy, or head out into the rioting areas for.. other reasons." Connor was really trying to prove his point now, his stone body actually getting somehow tenser. " It's all up to you, Tony. We can play it safe or we can get ourselves killed."