[Ward has pulled himself to his feet, hours ago. Gone through the pamphlets, committed most of it to memory. Now he's trying to ascertain just how much of this place is a threat. He doesn't make a particularly impressive figure, hobbling out of the darkness.]
I can.
[That's probably not the best thing.]
Don't know if there's anyone else here yet though. [He shrugs his shoulders, smiling tightly.]
I
I can.
[That's probably not the best thing.]
Don't know if there's anyone else here yet though. [He shrugs his shoulders, smiling tightly.]