The pilgrim shakes Zepar's hand, smiling.
Both Topside and Shatterpoint answer Zepar's call.
"Zepar," says Topside, "nice hearing from you again."
"Yes, always a pleasure," Shatterpoint groans, clearly not meaning a word of it. "No doubt you've noticed we've arrived at the map's coordinates."
"Yeah. The big green marble that our ancestors seem to have doodled all over, right?" Topside quips.