Finch takes one look at the pathways down each junction and complete lack of trail, nods, and matter of factly says
[Imperial]-“Whelp we tried. Let’s turn back now before an ill fate befalls us as all.”
He then turns around and starts walking back the way they came.
[Imperial]-“Whelp we tried. Let’s turn back now before an ill fate befalls us as all.”
He then turns around and starts walking back the way they came.