((Starter for @halcandran-wizard ))
Having taken the time to sort out a few of the finer details, Roa’s figured out a course of action. She's going to search around Green Greens and the surrounding plains first, based on the assumption that it's the most likely place Lor would be. If they aren't there, she'll move north to Raisin Ruins; the desert and heat is similar to that of Halcandra, which could also be a feature the other ship would look for. The oceanic and frozen areas have been ruled out until further notice.
It's a mix of speculation and personal dislike influencing those last details.
She keeps the plan in mind as she scours the landscape for anything resembling Lor. Most of what she's seen have just been ponds that are an unusual light blue for bodies of water; perhaps a natural contrast of the darker blues seen in the Mirror World. Nonetheless, they aren't what she's here for.
It only takes an hour or two of that for Roa to find who she thinks she's looking for. In some ways she technically has, but not quite. She begins making her descent towards who she'll soon find is the wrong Lor.
Whoops.
