"Hey!" Maximilian exclaims as he chases a chunk of potato, stabbing it with a claw and quickly eating it.
He looks at the map again, "Hmmm... not really any significance other than the fact that these areas are remote and would be relatively difficult to reach on foot." He taps a point on the map, "This one... the coordinates indicate an elevation that doesn't match the topography of that area, and there's no mountains there so it can't be a cave... underground, perhaps?"
He picks up a piece of meat and tosses it into his mouth.
"And this other--wait!" He leans forward and studies the map intensely. "Each of these coordinates are locations that are off the beaten path, close to a source of water, and have tactical cover. These are campsites, I'm certain of it. Look, there's even a direct line between each of them that could be used as a scout and messenger trail."
