Lasafar meandered to the south end of Fa-Congro. He wasn't lost, since a Fa-Matoran's internal compass is impossible to disorient without a large amount of electromagnetic force. No, Lasafar was heading to the southern edge to look across the dusty desert. Perhaps he would spot his friend Tekhin by his distinctively striped armor among the bands of Su-Matoran heading north. Lasafar felt that he would have plenty of time to wait. After all, Fe-Congro was directly next to Fa-Congro.