[ ;Great. Another incapable mop up who can’t read a map to save their own sorry life. ]
❝And here I thought that was the tourist office’s job.❞
[ ;Would’ya look at that? Should’ve thought twice before dropping a line in Greece, huh? Shows how tactless this generation truly is. ]
Meg managed a silver of a shrug, begrudging lips contorting into a small frown. She may as well help this tourist for what it’s worth…after all, when you’re wandering the streets of Thebes in isolated confusion like she was, you’re probably asking for a death wish.
❝Don’t worry about it,❞ the auburn dismissed, albeit reluctantly. ❝But all maps and misdirection aside, where’re you planning to go, anyway?❞