Karogen falls silent at Baz's words.  "..We all have our own ways to atone, and our reasons for doing so..." He shook his head.  They still weren't entirely scott-free yet, so he couldn't let himself go drifting into unpleasant thoughts.  "So... needless to say, I have no clue where we are or which direction we're headed.  Is there any time to fill me in?  If not, I'll just keep following until you guys say otherwise."<br/><br/>---------------------<br/><br/>Jenten grimaced. "Is there something you want us to do?  Whatever that thing was you turned into... was that by your will, or by Alhanda's?"<br/><br/>----------------------<br/><br/>Kitten messed with the radio abit as they drove.  He was hoping to find some news station still up and running.  He switched it on, then hesitating a moment, turned a dial- the result was a VERY loud static- he had tisted the volume dial.  Jumping nearly out of his skin, he turned the volume back down, and went for the other dial, slowly turning it as he listened for voices.  Maybe someone more informed would be delivering reports that could lead them to safer routes.<br/><br/>-------------------------<br/><br/>Emiko groaned a little as she felt motion around her- the motion of Heretic being spit out from Iln.  Barely concious, she wasn't willing to try and feel for her hand- she would wait and see wether it had worked when the time came, and drifted back to sleep.