Stepping outside, she looks at the map again for what feels like the umpteenth time.
"I think I rushed... maybe there's some artistic subtext here? Where do they connect? The estuary? The ocean? Anuzish's thighs?.." - She scolded herself for the last thought - it's not good to blaspheme, even towards other people's religious beliefs.
Nevertheless, such an interpretation was in the same direction as the only remaining option that stood out.
=> goes to the fishing organization