Feeling more curious and ambitious now than wary, Dustin cranes his neck to get an idea of just how much clearing out Felwinter means. He gets his answer quickly. Aside from the too-even square depression in the blanket of green, the Monument is basically unrecognizable as a landmark. Dustin swallows thickly, for once wishing he had some kind of appropriate weapon. Like a chainsaw, or at least a backpack of weedkiller.

"What about that, ah," he pauses to consider the right words. "--explosion you made at the Security Tower? Too much collateral to use here, or are you limited by something else?"