Having a general direction to go by, Indyana and Roland were set to leave the proverbial den of thieves and go towards the supposed place of several broken artifacts. The cut from dim light to brightness blinded Indy for a few beats; she blinked, squinting into the hard light long enough to adjust before recounting what Tav, the older male Zabrak, had informed them. "Just beyond the ridge..." she muttered, mostly to herself. Though there was something some distance away, it would be difficult on foot to traverse, and the weather could become problematic to navigate.
Glancing back to her Mandalorian companion, she gave a small smile. "What you did back there... pretty cool of you, Roland," she chuckled, then sighed, gazing out at the horizon.
"Too late to grab that swoop bike, do you think?"
That distance looked a mite bit too long for even the hardiest of adventurers to walk, after all. And if notes on the planet were any indication, storms could develop quickly. The skies were clear for now, but for just how much longer remained to be seen. But since the woman arrived here so quickly.. perhaps there would be a way to get ahold of another bike. Borrow it maybe.
@Darasuum