[Conan consulted the rough map in his hands again, frowning at the lines he'd drawn on it. He thought he'd been more accurate than this; measuring his average step and counting how many he took gave him a rough but mostly accurate distance, and he kept an eye on the sun (and accounted for it's changed position) to check his direction.
Spying a relatively flat rock, he hastened towards it to lay the paper flat so he could check it over more thoroughly - only to stop as he recognised the rock. He'd come across it from the other side last time he'd stopped here - yes, there were the scuff marks where he'd knelt. But he knew he hadn't become turned around...
Someone giggled and he jerked around, eyes narrowed as he scanned for the perpetrator.]
Hello?
[His voice echoed off the rocks hollowly, with no reply. Glancing about warily, he returned to his map with half an ear on his surroundings, trying to puzzle out where he could have turned himself around.]
Conan Edogawa | Detective Conan
[Conan consulted the rough map in his hands again, frowning at the lines he'd drawn on it. He thought he'd been more accurate than this; measuring his average step and counting how many he took gave him a rough but mostly accurate distance, and he kept an eye on the sun (and accounted for it's changed position) to check his direction.
Spying a relatively flat rock, he hastened towards it to lay the paper flat so he could check it over more thoroughly - only to stop as he recognised the rock. He'd come across it from the other side last time he'd stopped here - yes, there were the scuff marks where he'd knelt. But he knew he hadn't become turned around...
Someone giggled and he jerked around, eyes narrowed as he scanned for the perpetrator.]
Hello?
[His voice echoed off the rocks hollowly, with no reply. Glancing about warily, he returned to his map with half an ear on his surroundings, trying to puzzle out where he could have turned himself around.]