Having spent the majority of the time we were in this dank place rummaging through my pack, to be sure I had that soap I thought I put in there...lets see... dental floss (?) ah, yes here, soap. Scented, sure hope the boys don't mind smelling a bit floral after we get out of here. I looked up in time to see poor BG walk right into the wall.
"Oh, you poor dear," I helped him up and brushed the dirt off his pointy nose. "Don't mind them. Have you considered letting someone with low light vision lead the way?"
