[They're lucky to have the clear sky. Rain in the dark is something he's grown to hate. But it's a little easier making his way through the woods with the dim light of his half-cloaked lantern knowing Law is with him - even if Law is very different now. They have so much to catch up on, there's so much he wants to learn, and as soon as they make it out of uncharted territory he'll feel a lot safer asking questions.

Ten minutes, it turns out, is just about right. Make it twelve before the glass panels of the greenhouse emerge from the trees, lit by the torch inside. Rosinante heads straight to it and looks around to see if Xayah or any of the other regulars are inside, but it's empty at the moment aside from the lush vegetation inside - though anything that ought to bear edible material looks like it's been picked over very thoroughly.]

Guess Xayah isn't around right now or I'd introduce you. She was trying to show me how to grow tomatoes and cabbage.

[But that's for another time. He adjusts the strap across his chest so his lantern hangs higher, rather than tucked down by his hip, letting the light shine more visibly now that they're in known territory, and leads the way around the building and onto the path heading north. Ahead, a makeshift bridge of logs and rope is just visible out in the darkness where it spans what sounds like a very hungry, rushing little river.]

How long had you been out there before I found you? Did you get a chance to look at the information on the network?