"Sorry, I should of thought of a topographical map," Remus shrugged. "We've got an hour or so. We can sit and talk, or if you gents mind the cold, well, I understand if you want to change." March in the Highlands was blustery at best. Luckily, there seemed to be no real wind today, but the air was still sharp. "The nearest town is really quite far away. This should be good."