Spartan crossed over again at the same point as before. He had landed safely and began his treck into the darkness of the Hedge. Spartan Carried his spear at its full length, still calling upon the lethality of the lighting. This time though Spartan was fully prepared unwrapping his Gladius and putting it into his sheath. Spartan was ready for what was coming. Spartan lit the hidiously disgusting little candle and followed its glow. As he walked he attempted to leave a trail for Faith and Rust to follow if they decided to do so. Spartan knew the risks of that and was not pleased with it, but at the same point, the Hoplite was not exactly the best at waiting.