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Kiven considers the cardinal directions, the climate (north/south), and, remembering the apostle's location on the map, where they might have ended up. (the nearest countries to the right of the Empire/Calcite)
"Captain Sanexa," the knight stops the captain by the shoulder and returns her to a sitting position. "Your ordeal is over, and the villains rest on the seabed. Compose yourself."
Apparently, this was some kind of magical communication device. At least, Alaria had no other ideas.
"Good day. I sincerely apologize for the disturbance, but may a lost traveler inquire as to where the winds of fate have brought her?" the Tanarian repeated her question.