Azriel sighed heavily, “What do you think?” If such a device was incapable of teleportation, then he wouldn’t be here in this situation now. He thought that much should have been pretty damn obvious. Still… it did make him think a little. Had this thing really been a one-way ticket after all? He couldn’t help but let the thought linger in his mind. Never returning home… the thought terrified him, even though he would never admit it. He wanted to go home more than anything even if he never filleted the bastards who sent him here.<br/><br/>As soon as the question was asked, Azriel frowned and ran a hand through his hair, “Son of a bitch,” This was just fantastic. He was already in a pretty foul mood and that had not helped it at all, though some part of him had expected this. It would have saved them one hell of a hassle if the strange knew how to work this device. They could be out of here, and have gone their separate ways by now. It would have been nice. But no, it wasn’t going to be as easy as that. He should have known better than to think positive, he thought.<br/><br/>“No, I… do not know how to work this device,” he said. He decided to leave it at that. There was no use sitting around and talking about it, and figured his silence would be enough of an answer. If he had known how to work the device, he would have gotten to it. He was an assassin, not someone who was tech savvy, he wouldn’t have known. Come to think of it, that was probably the point. Perhaps that was one of the things that frustrated him the most about this damned situation.<br/><br/>But he didn’t dwell on the thought.<br/><br/>“In any case, we should… search for civilization,” Azriel went, speaking in a softer tone this time, or, well, as softly as he could muster with his annoyance rising. Keeping a neutral tone was becoming increasingly difficult. He tucked the device under his arm and looked around the forest, trying to find anything that would lead them… Well, he wasn’t sure where it would lead them. This forest looked dense and it didn’t appear as though there was any path leading through it aside from the one they were on. Knowing his luck, he would probably end up going in circles for hours.<br/><br/>The first thing he wanted to do was find some food and water. Would there even be anything edible around here? While he was sure there was plenty to eat, it might not be anything a human being could eat. There was a chance that there might not even be any humans here at all, and he would be killed by some ancient, forgotten alien life forms.<br/><br/>He seemed to be hoping for a lot of things lately… Damn. There just had to be a way to get out of this. He was thinking that a lot as well. The best thing to do now was try to find a way to calm down. Taking deep breaths would be a good start, and he did. He relaxed his body, took a few deep breaths, remained in that ‘survival mode’ and continued looking for… something that would point them in some kind of direction. Another thing he was hoping for.<br/><br/>If they couldn’t find food, at least they might have some water.