The discovery he made, or at the very least, the educated guess brought his companions over to look at the very same sign.
"Russia? Really?" Charlotte asked.
Jasper leaned in, brushing the scraps of nature from the deteriorated, wooden sign, "Yeah, looks like it to me. Guess it lines up, seeing where we're at."
It couldn't feel more of a shift from Korea, though compared to the desolate landscapes of the First Order, it didn't feel too different.
"Out in the middle of nowhere, pretty much…" Charlotte remarked, brushing her hair behind her ear as she looked at one of the homes.
It looked like a cruel breath would be enough to topple the rickety house that almost more so resembled a larger shed.
"You're not wrong. Though most of the world isn't much better," Finn said, lightly tapping his knuckles against the front door.
