Chapitre 169: Maniacal Plan

"We can't exactly traverse the forest accurately with this clingy fog everywhere--so we opt to set our sights from above, instead of below."

Pointing directly towards the sky, Sirius' smiling words brought the crimson-haired Outlander to briefly look up, seeing nothing but the looming mist obscure even the sky above. 

"I hate that I have to ask this since I know you probably have something stupid in mind but...I can't fly, so how're we going to go about surveying from above?"

--He's right. It wouldn't be a problem if it was just me, since I can fly...I'm not about to leave without him though--who knows if I'd even be able to find him again in this mess. 

"I'm glad you asked! It'll be better to explain with action than words."