He had unrolled his map, finally.
After a month of dilly dallying, he'd had a wave of realization. If he wanted to get anywhere in this search for the Red God's corpse, he'd probably have to actually start looking for it. After all, he and Gryo had settled in after a week of living in this damn desert. There was no excuse. He was hungry to find this deity; if it meant he could walk again, he would do damn near anything to get his paws on it. He might even step over Gyro for it at this point- the wolf was his friend (he thought), but Johnny wondered if he lacked the true drive for their mission.
But they were still working towards the same goal, whether they liked it or not, and so he sat in the comfort of the icy pyramids, poring over the map.
"Oi, Gyro..." he started, before realizing the wolf was not immediately at his side. Oh, right. Johnny shut his jaws and went back to the paper. Now that we're here... where could the corpse be? Where do we have to start our search?