"Eh, just somewhat thinking aloud," Chay calls back before stopping at a ledge, the goggles he is wearing gleaming slight reflections here and there. With a glance to the map he turns to his left and begins to walk along the pathway, a small sound of wind running through the mines for the miners to be able to breathe down this far almost sounding like a river or two. "Geez... even though I like it when it's dark, I dislike how confined this is."