Charlie had tried to change headings—maybe redirect the arrow and see how it reacted, but it kept pointing in the same direction, no matter how he moved, just like a compass.

He got a little excited, sensing that the entity was determined to guide him there.

As he began to approach the icy pit Barlin dug, the arrow started to shift to a sloping angle, forming an angle with the horizon that tilts upward.

Delighted, Charlie kept running as he realized he was reaching his destination, while feel