Field Navigation

Confinement indoors reached its limit. I navigated through the entrance threshold, proceeding along the concrete sidewalk to a small neighborhood park. Underneath a slatted wooden bench, scattered dry twigs formed a natural grid across the damp soil. I drew my blade and lowered its glowing emerald edge toward the ground, casting distinct angular shadows through the timber gaps above. Using the flat of my blade, I cleared three fallen pine needles from a straight channel in the dirt, creating a level perimeter line between two supporting iron bolts. Stability verified in the field.