Putting a hand on her arm as she speaks, he stops her from taking the lead, “Jadna, please at least let me lead the group, as you say I have the military training.” He had been quite surprised that she had had the presences of mind to tie pieces of torn cloth to mark their path; sometimes this lithe woman surprised him. “If you could keep marking the path that would be great, I have can remove the top portion of my coveralls if you need more cloth.”<br/><br/>Pushing ahead and towards the light, Mars attempted to make as little noise as possible, worried that their next nightmare would appear, this was way too simple for his taste. The last time he had these feelings, four of his buddies had been killed by a grenade.