[He nods as well, and starts walking. He can still hear the ocean, and in a matter of steps he realizes he can also see it. They're still on an island, but this one is much smaller, and a little bit higher off the water. There's a rope bridge down a narrow, overgrown path, and nearby...]
[They sure do look an awful lot like buildings. Some are nothing more than shacks, but a few of them are bigger, more house-shaped. All of them are run down, completely decrepit. Still, they're buildings, with walls and ceilings, and Kid figures that if there is any sort of hostile presence on the island, this is where it will be living.]
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[They sure do look an awful lot like buildings. Some are nothing more than shacks, but a few of them are bigger, more house-shaped. All of them are run down, completely decrepit. Still, they're buildings, with walls and ceilings, and Kid figures that if there is any sort of hostile presence on the island, this is where it will be living.]
[He draws his hammer, just in case.]
Stay quiet.
[He slowly approaches the nearest shack.]