"You see, you see, the mines became a main trade route after our mining operations were m-moved to better mountains, yes? So, we used, so, we used the old mines and, and, and created a m-mountain pass. Excavated the old tunnels, bore through the hill. That road, that road is always protected. Bottleneck, choke point, yes?"
The Professor directed Calien's steering toward a rugged road that had become overgrown and dusty. With the passing day, the clouds thickened and a light drizzle had begun, pattering the awning that covered the cab.
"The ride may be a bit... rough. However, however, however, when we come to the bridges, when we come to the bridges, I have a solution should, should it n-need some repair..."