Luneshale Pass I don't know where to put my hands

A strange name. He wonders how the boys mother must have thought of it - an animal of some sort, maybe. Kemal. He responds while lowering his nose to the ground momentarily, checking for any strange scents. Your Spanish, you're learning. Did you come to Verapaz recently? He can't help but question it; Kemal is in a similar boat after all.

He wonders how much further he had to go now; his legs should get a pretty good exercise at the pace he's going. No complaints from him there.