Got it. And wow. Not cool. Fuck these flowers. They're the reason I'm in this shit to begin with. Fucking flowers in disease riddled Attleton.

[ he takes a few steps ahead, cautious but not overly so - which is why he has to take an extra step and put his free arm out to keep himself from falling face first once his foot catches. ]

Right direction. Right? I gotta step into this thing, probably.