"Perhaps I can start by heading toward the sun first. Seeking herbs?" He looked to Bone Kisser, who rested on a tree nearby, her wings opening and closing. She was in thought, Ghouls surmised. She didn't like to rush uselessly into things, though she would follow him anywhere. Chases Bruises rested on his neck, his little healer helper. He was more concerned about finding blood and sweat. "Oh, but you may be right, my friend. We can't just trudge randomly. We would waste much more time in doing so," he said to her. She was always quite the pragmatic child.
@Corn (sorry for delay lol. tag!)