Something went wrong. Seriously wrong. It has happened, what? Weeks? And yet they have made no real progress. Their only hope to get some sort of guidance from the brothership gone to the drain. What do they mean by 'we hoped yall knew what to do'. Leo sighs, looking down at the map in front of him. He doesn't know what to do, he looks back at Don Andres and Alebrije, who are playing cards. Leo groans in frustration, rubbing his face aggressively before finally stopping. Could you help him?
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