Eddie is holed up in his little cave. It isn't 'evening' as far as he's concerned this moment, but he's conserving his strength and fighting off a doze. To keep himself awake, he's chewing a bit of cactus pulp, otherwise still, looking out into his little domain through narrowed eyes. Depending on the angle, the cave might not be visible, and he might not have noticed Punchy yet, either. If he's careless with where he puts his feet, he is close enough near the key circle of stones that he might knock over a pile set to topple, and make some noise.
The nearest stacks of stones outside the circle are roughly the same distance apart from each other, each with a different number and indicated direction. And so on and so forth.
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The nearest stacks of stones outside the circle are roughly the same distance apart from each other, each with a different number and indicated direction. And so on and so forth.