Giles risks actually looking about, taking in their surroundings when before his attentions had been entirely occupied by the horse dragging him about like a dog. It's only in the very far distance that spots a blob that might be Schwanheim, and Giles points to it.
Eh, neither. That was for me. Giles had no plan, and has very little to do with boobies.
Giles risks actually looking about, taking in their surroundings when before his attentions had been entirely occupied by the horse dragging him about like a dog. It's only in the very far distance that spots a blob that might be Schwanheim, and Giles points to it.
"Um, I think it might be that way."