Icarus glanced sideways at the Jester as he continued to walk, "All right, how are we supposed to find these supplies they were talking about? I suppose one direction is as good as..." he stopped as the Jester moved up beside him and pushed it toward his face, "What? You have a map?" He asked with a tinge of excitement in his voice, "Where did you..." Icarus stopped once more, frowning at the map. It didn't look like any place he'd ever seen or heard of. Somehow, The Jester pulled out another map... apparently that one was wrong too. Icarus faced the Jester, feeling a little dumbfounded as he watched the strange creature break the laws of physics as he continued to pull up map after map out of seemingly nowhere. It was both comical and fear inducing. As the Jester finally gave up, Icarus shook his head and picked up one of the maps, thinking for a moment that it was  some kind of illusion, but the paper felt as real as any other, "I don't think..." he said slowly. "That this is a place that can be mapped. It feels more like a fish bowl or a snow globe; I think this is another dimension all together, but what do I know?" He looked up toward the direction he was walking and shook his head, "Everything I know to be true seems to be of no consequence here... I don't think I'm going to make it if I try to be too logical." He smiled slightly, "Perhaps I should be more like you, whatever your name is. Let's go find one those boxes we were told about, we might be able to find something useful, if we don't get killed first." He continued to walk onward, assuming the Jester would follow him, since it seemed that he was stuck with him.