"What do you have in mind," Dyra whispers back. "There might be enough here. Our eyes are like a combination of a dwarf's and an elf's The light wouldn't spoil my vision, but it won't help me see any farther unless you open that up enough to give away our position totally and utterly."<br/><br/>*********<br/><br/>Back at the rest of the group, Horgus has drawn the rapier that he purchased in Neathholm's market and is quietly practicing fencing moves to  get a sense for its balance. Vash downs a potion from his sack, while Anevia practices aiming while balancing herself on the wooden crutch Lann found for her, seemingly happen to be walking instead of riding again. Everyone seems ready for battle in their own way.