[ The Horizon is what he means, though it occurs to him shortly after that Eddie could simply...exit the plane altogether. In theory. He doesn't know how that might be working with the way things are going.
In any case, he doesn't clarify, just nods. He pushes open the heavy wood doors into the thick snow outside. The white flakes swirl down, but the storm is no longer raging and the skies are less foreboding.
They pass by the stables, where his horse is sheltered from the snow, and a motorbike is parked next to the animal by a pile of hay. The trek down to the bottom isn't long, just winding—and they're soon at the edge where his domain presses up against the others. The Singularity looms in the distance.
He nods towards the rest of the Horizon that waits. ] Be careful.
wrapping!
In any case, he doesn't clarify, just nods. He pushes open the heavy wood doors into the thick snow outside. The white flakes swirl down, but the storm is no longer raging and the skies are less foreboding.
They pass by the stables, where his horse is sheltered from the snow, and a motorbike is parked next to the animal by a pile of hay. The trek down to the bottom isn't long, just winding—and they're soon at the edge where his domain presses up against the others. The Singularity looms in the distance.
He nods towards the rest of the Horizon that waits. ] Be careful.