"Aye." He had made his way behind one of the buildings in his attempt to find something, and that's where he is now. He had been hacking at vines with his hook (it's not quite as effective as a knife, but it will do, and it allows his other hand to remain free) and he has managed to cut a number of them away from what he found.

What he found is five crates, standing out from the rest of the ruins because of their obvious newness. Each one also has an insignia on the top that matches the ones on their hats, each in a different color to match the scrubs he's seen the residents of their village wearing. They're still sitting in a tangle of vines; he tore through enough of them just to see what the crates are.

"It seems that someone has left us more to find than just some old ruins."

He knows this place isn't supposed to be here. These crates can't have been here before either. Someone would have noticed them. He doesn't like the idea of being toyed with, and now there's more evidence that they are.