pirates of the promenade - Part Five

Maaaa-gic, fabulous maaaa-gic! Wynter's magic works super duper well. At least, what she's attempting gets a boost. Like adding a bit of gasoline on the BBQ. It doesn't harm, just leaps into being when called for. Goes over and above what's needed. The panorama totally shows your position from above, but a lot of land has been covered since leaving the cliff, and the jungle canopy is thicc. There's the plateau of monowheels there's the edge of the army, lots of craters, junkywards, jungle, trails blazed that thread through. Fan-tastic maaaa-gic! WoooooAAAaaaaaah.
The manifestation makes Jan and Chiara's heads whip around in shock and awe. Hiccuping gasps of surprise and their vehicle is gunned to life. Goggles hurriedly yanked down.

Jan is shaken, but has the sense of self to answer the question at least. "It rests along the coast. To the north! It is a challenging route, but these are fast. Every year a storm or great tide tries to sweep over it. It is an idiot whomever built it so close to the sea!"

The sisters still with the group angle their wheel around with some fancy footwork and barely bring their feet in before tearing the plateau a new one. "If you want speed, we'll have to run the bowl!" Chiara has her goggles yanked down and a kerchief pulled up over her mouth. Jan peers back towards the the army encampment and presumably the direction they last saw Nailah. Her eyes widen and instead of peering down-ish...turn up-ish towards the sky with a helpful lift of her chin. "We have to go fast. We have to go very fast!"
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