"Surprisingly this is the norm for adventures. When recounting them travel time is condensed to simply and then we took a carriage. When you actually have to live it though you can't just jump to the next part." He says chuckling at the petulent Claire. The girl clearly hadn't quite known what she had demanded her way into. Still, that was neither here nor there she was the one who had wanted to tag along so she would have to learn.

"Very good Mister Scott, let us proceed there at once."

The bridge was a short walk just outside of town, they had actually crossed over it on there way from Whitby. The River Esk flowed swiftly underneath it and they didn't even have to cross it on foot yet since they were on the west bank already. The next step for his young compatriots was finindg the hidden cache where the next clue was located. There was a loose brick marked with a knife in the pattern of a skull, that was what they were looking for.

"Well, let's get looking."

Quentin says smiling at the two of them in a way that suggested that what he meant was that it was time for them to get looking.