"Well, a map maker can't make a map for an unexplored area," he says, pushing up to his feet, and securing his satchel across him. "so I guess we better get started on our part."

Without another word, he starts heading South.

Five has no idea what he hopes to find, not really. Sure, it would be nice if they could come across someone else, maybe even someone from this godforsaken tundra. Someone besides the elusive Methuselah. Something about him just did not sit quite right with Five, though he couldn't put a finger on it yet.

He isn't much of an idle chatterbox, so it's silent as they begin their journey, unless Levi decides to break it somewhere along the way.