Chester listened to what Lina said, and he leapt higher, finding the moss-covered plaque he was looking for. He tried to nudge it away with his free elbow, but to no avail. He couldn't hit it, for fear of breaking it. Instead, he dug into his pocket, finding a lighter, he lit the moss on fire and much to his surprise, the plaque only had one faded symbol on it. "Four!" He shouted at Lina, before leaping down, making a flip as he landed on his knuckles, a bent knee, standing up once he had regained his composure, he dusted himself off. "Hell does that mean?"

He asked, scratching his head as Lina did the same. "I don't know.." She said, puzzled, looking at the map, then up on the cliff. Chester did the same, taking the map from her, looking at it, then back at the cliff, then at the river, and like a lightbulb above his head, it clicked. "We're holding the map wrong." he simply stated, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, he figured it out.

"What if.." He said, turning the map. "I thought we were going east, but we actually headed north after the crossing.." He said, looking at the Map, Lina nodded. "Yeah, that's definately a seven!" She said, pointing at the path they had taken out of the village.

"Think the River's a 2?" 

"I guess so"

"So, 7 x 2 x 6?" She asked, her finger circling around the 'X' where they had seen the crossing. "Oh hey, there's a number on the map" Chester chimed in, "42"

Chester tried to do the math, counting on his fingers. 7 times two is fourteen... Fourteen times six is, uh. 84" Chester replied, a bit of pride in his voice for being able to do that.

"All right, 84 Longitude, 42 latitude. That's... a few kilometers that way. Seems about right." Chester said, picking up the shovel, slinging it over his shoulder again.