Spectre, who had been walking for a couple of minutes, soon realised that he had an aid that would easily help him find where he was going.
Perhaps, the effect of his battle, or better put, life-threatening experience against the Mole-rat guardian had warped him.
He stopped where he was and breathed out.
Smacking his forehead, he murmured, "Stupid."
He then proceeded to request the location of the nearest lodging from Axon.
That was a piece of information that his Axon gear freely gave.
[The nearest lodging to you is the Green Town General Inn]
Spectre rubbed his chin as he looked at the name of the place. 'That's a weird name for an inn,' he thought to himself.
'Well, I guess the 'General' there means it accommodates all and sundry.'
Spectre zoomed in on his map and checked how far he was from the inn and he was glad to find out that he wasn't so far from it.
