Unhelpfully, Theology did not write any specific place that Guile might be: no room, no general area, no hint. A wild goose chase, in other words.
Great. Just effing great.
Where are you even supposed to go, you ask yourself. You rub your eyes. It is going to be a tiring morning; you should have had more caffeine before jumping into The Cube– your virtual reality machine that connects you to this province of Vingaard– so that you would have the energy to deal with this poor planning.
Well, no sense in complaining about it.