Edward ported them all to the Cirque de Garvanie, and he led them to the hotel. When they got there, Edward rented the suite for two nights, and once the suite was secured, Edward sent the concierge out for some basic supplies and then he took everyone up to the suite.
"Make yourselves at home for now. When the concierge gets back, we can make some coffee and some tea," he told them. "Looks like each bedroom sleeps six people, and it looks like these two sofas are sleeper sofas, so if we had to, we could sleep four more in the living room. I presume, though, that if we needed to stay overnight, no one would be horribly put out if we did gents in one room and ladies in the other?"
"It's fine," Angus told Edward quietly. "It isn't a holiday. At least we have a roof, and a nice one at that." Marcus noticed that each bedroom had two sets of bunk beds and two single beds.
"If we need to stay, I suggest we give the lower bunks to Edward, Michael, and Angus. And that would leave Jack, Sergio, and me to vie for the two upper bunks."
"I can take an upper," Angus said.
"Not with that shoulder," Marcus said. "I would prefer you not. You take a lower bunk. We have more of those than the uppers anyway. As for Jess and Ruby, and Ana and Anise, I think they can figure out how they'll divide four lower and two upper bunks."
When they landed in the mountain region, Jack immediately asked what direction. Edward was still getting his memory refreshed, and Michael was looking to try to take in what possible climbing obstacles they would have.
"Calm, Jack," Michael laughed. "Give Edward a minute. You, above all people, should know that seers' energies don't respond on command. We're about two miles, on foot, from the hotel, just so you know. It's straight north from here. If you used a compass and went straight north for two miles, you'd end up in Gavarnie, and within eyesight of the hotel.
Angus was pacing, but his head was starting to sear. He wasn't sure what it was from, but it was intense. He sat down, leaned backwards and closed his eyes. He started to hear water, a deafening sound of roaring water. And then he started to see a circular mountain formation ahead of him. The water was off to his left. Northeast. Northeast. Northeast, he kept hearing.
"I'm hearing water. And it's really loud," Angus said.
"Anything else?" Marcus asked.
"I see the mountains, and I think the water is northeast of that," Angus said. Marcus picked up the radio and radio'd to Jack and the others.
"Angus is hearing water and seeing mountains. He thinks the water is northeast," Marcus said. Michael frowned. That made no sense. The mountains were straight south of them, and there was a waterfall to the southwest, not the northeast. He turned around.
"I've got it," Michael said. "She's got her directions buggared. She was seeing the mountains as north. They're not north, they're south. Turn around, you lot. If you look at it the way she's seeing it, there is a waterfall to your left. If you saw it the way she's seeing it, the waterfall would seem to be northeast. I think he's got it right. She's just buggared up her north and her south. Which way from there?"
"North," Marcus said. "Well, south to you all."
"Got it," Michael said. "Thanks." He pointed them to the mountains dead ahead of them. "That way."