"Good plan, unless it decides to change on us when things start going haywire. That's never fun." His expression was lighthearted, but this was something he was intimately - painfully - familiar with. "I was looking for anything that could hide another of those keyholes. I know everyone talks about how their dreams change right before one shows up, but I figure, hey, why not get a leg up on scouting out likely locations?"

He gave a pony shrug. "No luck so far, though. Aside from the loop that takes you back to town, I haven't found anything too suspicious. Then again, not being a native, I probably wouldn't know if I did."