[Caleb is poking around the camp, sweeping his eyes over the scene with intense focus. He isn't sure what details might be relevant here, but he is trying to remember...everything he can.
He'd left his coat behind him at the cargo car, which means that his...unique sartorial choices are in full view. That is to say, the fact that he has two books holstered by his sides. (The leather harness likely isn't particularly comfortable in this heat but Caleb doesn't seem inclined to part with it, or the books.)
When Daylight speaks up, he comes over to look at the shape on the ground. It hadn't made much sense to him, but...]
I...left the caravan to more capable hands.
[Which is to say that he spent exactly no time at the caravan. The sight of charred bodies particularly had not sat with him very well and he'd set off almost immediately.]
As for copying it down... [Along with the books at his sides, he has a satchel strapped to his leg. It's...a lot of leather. Caleb reaches into it.] I have some paper and ink....
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He'd left his coat behind him at the cargo car, which means that his...unique sartorial choices are in full view. That is to say, the fact that he has two books holstered by his sides. (The leather harness likely isn't particularly comfortable in this heat but Caleb doesn't seem inclined to part with it, or the books.)
When Daylight speaks up, he comes over to look at the shape on the ground. It hadn't made much sense to him, but...]
I...left the caravan to more capable hands.
[Which is to say that he spent exactly no time at the caravan. The sight of charred bodies particularly had not sat with him very well and he'd set off almost immediately.]
As for copying it down... [Along with the books at his sides, he has a satchel strapped to his leg. It's...a lot of leather. Caleb reaches into it.] I have some paper and ink....