Rowan looked at him incredulously. Wasn't he the one of them that had been aboard this ship for the past week or so? How would she have known where to go? Luckily she had her —

Hand tucked into her coat and Rowan realized the map was gone. Her breath quickened and she padded her pockets, her inner coat pocket, her belt. Nothing. The color drained from her face. This wasn't good. Rowan could remember her way out of a simple building; given her training in the field she knew how to do that, but an entire cruise ship? This ship was practically built for people to get lost on purpose. For debutantes and married socialites to innocently get lost to meet up with a beau or lover.

"Not anymore." she murmured, dread coating her voice as she looked up and down the corridor. Thanks to the boat's shift, furniture had slide from rooms to coat the floor in obstacles that Ro had not encountered on the way here. Although, something about one end of the hallway looked familiar.

Grimacing, Ro motioned towards that end. Any chances of summoning the map were fruitless. It was soaked through by now and likely hidden underneath furniture that would tear it to shreds on its way back to her. "Though I think I came from that way." She pointed her lit wand to the right.

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