Where there is ruin... (Ireland)

[Sage]

Jaxen's message interrupted Sage's train of thought and he smirked at the challenge, but he'd already been looking for that mystery. This woman was unknown. And of course was the first thing Sage started looking into. But he was coming up empty. It was like she didn't even exist. And it was frustrating.

Already one step ahead of you. But I'm coming up with shit."

Aiden dragged him along. It was nice to be wrapped around Aiden. But he still felt useless.

The internet was spotty but he was able to boost it a little and get a decent signal. They went on about the sights they were seeing. Sage only listened enough to catch their locations and bring up information and save it for later. He tried to grab snapshots of things of interest. But he didn't have his camera out and the eye sight was a poor substituted, but it was all he had right now.

He should invest in some cybernetics to help with the physical world, a microphone and a camera. A few external pieces that worked remotely. He smiled at the thought and sad he hadn't thought of it earlier.

Aiden picked a lock and they were all inside the mound before they knew what was happening - or maybe Jaxen did. There was a blip and a gut wrenching feeling. And in the next moment Sage rolled over and lost his breakfast. The abrupt cut off of his feed and the motion itself of landing - landing? - had made Sage's stomach roll. There was no internet here. Nothing. Sage felt the processor looking for a signal but it just kept searching. "Where the fuck are we?" Sage stood up and frowned.