Coming to his feet Quentin looks at the map studying it for a few moments. Then he gets up and takes out a spyglass and a compass from a pocket on the interior of his jacket. He takes a few readings, orienting himself before he turns and sights in the direction he believes the map leads to. "Excellent, we should get there before evening." He informs the two. "So, with that in mind shall we head back into town and get some lunch and some supplies before we depart?"