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He nods, getting into a kneel as well.

"In case some of these arrows try shooting somewhere funky, you two back there! get down for a second."

he takes out his bow and arrow, he also had a journal, which he took a bit of old, weathered, hastily scrawled paper out of and wrapped it around his arrow, like a torch. "Its an old entry, it was mostly about wanting to fnid this lab... But Since I just found it? what better use would the page have?"

He dips the arrow into the flame of Amira's torch, letting it get lit before drawing, rather noisily and quickly, and letting a shot off into the darkness ahead. "Brace yourselves! This might make this hallway just a tad bit easier."