[ Lucina was being much too kind. He'd been to the resort before, but with his lack of time off in the last five years or so he'd been keen to have one more go. It had been nice, though now he's kind of mad he wasted that much gas for nothing.

He picks up on what she's suggesting and takes a moment, before rummaging back to grab his bag. It goes over the shoulder as he makes his way over. Seems like there'd been a walking path once. Now it's grown over with the rest, and there's… a lot? He can't quite tell. ]

Guess it's worth a little bit of look over. Wonder how far it stretches out?

[ Maybe it could be a worthwhile trip after all, and he's kind of enjoyed exploring the fringes. Oddly reminiscent of the past year before getting slapped into this reality, without the guilt, and he is curious. ]

Oh I'm not too worried. I just don't want to step on a little guy and have to pry it off my ankle. Besides... [ it's not a sigh. Maybe a resigned breath. ]

We were warned… [ the pleasantries are shared. I'm Martin blah blah blah. It's kind of cool if you don't consider how much a downgrade it is, etc. He motions to the path ]

If you don't mind being slowed down by me taking notes here and there I'd be happy to explore together.