Eve shouldered her backpack as the ground suddenly started to violently shake. "Well if I remember correctly what I read in the logs then generally making noise in The Expanse isn't a good thing. Especially if said noise is louder than your average panicking grazer which the sandstorms tend to cause. Because that puts you on the menu for a particularly unfriendly species of worm and judging by the quakes someone was stupid enough to make a lot of noise and should feel bad. So now isn't a good time." Eve then placed her helmet on again as the ground began shaking like crazy. Her left eye lit up again and she was able to see through the dust of the calmed sandstorm and into the distance. Noticing the impassable mountain range that she had been using as her guiding point, she began recalculating her root by saying a series of unrecognisable numbers and pointing in various directions before finally turning around and scrambling for a direction past the tree and heading away from the mountain range.
