Lutwig opened his eyes, even though he knew he should still be asleep. The time was.. somewhere between 7 and 8 he reckoned, but he didn't have a watch so he couldn't possibly know. Turning over on his other side, slowly, as to not make any noise and wake Leeam, he looked out the window. The sight was remarkably beautiful for such a torn world. Outside the ocean stretched, with the tops of skyscrapers sticking out here and there. [i]Ruins of an ancient world that is not so ancient,[/i] he thought to himself. He should really go back to sleep and get some more rest before they headed off again, but somehow he couldn't sleep. It had been like that the past week and was likely to continue on. Possibly forever, but hopefully not. 

[i]“Leeam, you up yet?”[/i] Lutwig said as he sat himself upright. He had had it with the waiting. Without waiting for an answer he got up and started rummaging through his backpack, grabbing the bottle of water and taking a sip. After that he would place the backpack back on the humid floor and get up. Lutwig leaned onto the window, taking a whiff of the air of the sea, salty and somewhat nice. After he gave Leeam some time to get up, he'd turn around and face towards their 'encampment' which more or less consisted of two sleepingbags and two backpacks. [i]“What's the plan for today? We could use some more food. But on the other hand, I did see a broken down ship floating between this flat and the next. Maybe we can get down onto it, if we find a way.”[/i] He looked at Leeam with a questioning look on his face, one that spelled out that it was up to him what to do, and to lead the way. 

Giving Leeam some more time to properly wake up and to come up with an answer, Lutwig started packing his bag again. He rolled up the sleepingbag carefully and attached it back to the backpack. Complaining, to himself mostly, but spoken out loud he said, [i]“I should get rid of this ugly, broken down bag.. replace it with a dufflebag or something. This thing sucks.”[/i] He grit his teeth a bit, obviously annoyed with the backpack. After packing it, finally, he walked back to the window and took another look down below, eyeing the ship that was still floating around there. As he looked back up to the skyscraper right across from the flat they were in, he noticed two shadows moving in the officeblock directly ahead of them. Intrigued, he kept watching, not giving a word or anything to Leeam to notify him. The two shadows moved into the appartment block now, but were still invisible because of the wall blocking vision on them.

Without realizing, Lutwig dropped his stance a bit and tried to hide a bit at the edge of the window, still paying attention to the two shadows. Slowly the two shadows moved towards the balcony area and showed themselves. It was a woman, dressed in rugged, torn clothes, with a man who was wearing slightly more appropiate clothing for the situation. Now that they had shown themselves, Lutwig blew some air through his two front teeth letting out a slight whistle. A warning signal that he and Leeam had used before. Extending his arm behind him without looking, he beckoned for Leeam to take a look and see what he could make of it.