[ The light certainly appears bright enough to be daylight, though after the relative dark it's hard to tell. Maine squints at it and takes his Magnum from its place on his right thigh. Keeps moving forward steadily. Fearlessly.
When he spots what is unmistakably the green of plants, Maine looks back to the Archivist. With his free hand, he gives the other man a thumbs up. ]
Found it.
[ The way out, he means. And although his face isn't visible, there's a smile in Maine's voice. ]
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When he spots what is unmistakably the green of plants, Maine looks back to the Archivist. With his free hand, he gives the other man a thumbs up. ]
Found it.
[ The way out, he means. And although his face isn't visible, there's a smile in Maine's voice. ]