>Time passes, as you try to find some kind of way to deal with this, but nothing seems to come to you. Archer keeps an eye out the window, periodically confirming that the hawk drone is still there. The traffic is kind of heavy, but flowing smoothly. Forest-covered mountains rise around you, providing a beautiful vista unlike any you've seen at home. Were you not trying to to come up with something, nervous that some kind of awful thing will happen when you least expect it, it would be a pleasant drive.
>"Master," Archer says, "I can see something moving through the trees, alongside the hideway!"
>_