Along the way, I kept glancing out of the window as if something was going to happen. The dwarves on either side of me were annoyed by my movements, but I didn't care. They didn't seem to mind as they seemed to be a bit used to it anyway.
Some things seemed unnecessary, but the better I acted, the fewer problems I would encounter.
So, after a short while, I turned my eyes to the windshield, and as I did so, the car suddenly swerved off the road.
"W- what's happening?!"
I shouted, but none of the dwarves inside the car reacted to the situation. On the contrary, they seemed relaxed.
"We're goin' t' the base, sir."
"O- oh..."
The vehicle continued to drive through the trees, and the road behind us, although crushed by the tires, was quickly straightening out, so that it was next to impossible to detect a vehicle turning here.