[Ace of Spades]

"There is no need to. The world isn't dark for me...I can see in my mind well enough," murmured Scia, with a ghost of a smile. "And...I have indeed gotten rusty. But before I continue, I'll go get a better tour of this place."

Sciathan placed the gun back into the storage and dusted off his vest. Then he thought for a bit and started walking around the camp, making a mental map of it.