Destiny Status: Light 2 - 2 Dark<br/><br/>"What boy?"  The slaver coughed out in response as his eyes scanned the room.  They never settled on Tina, or the gun she held pointed at him.  "Camp?  'Cross the way.  I can show you."  A toothy grinned crossed his face as he said that, before fading into a grimace of pain.<br/><br/>Miria had little trouble re-sealing the door, though the gap she left would allow the vermin out.  The metal wasn't good quality though.  Fragile and brittle and liable to break if enough force was applied.  A good kick might even cause it to shatter.