The crew walks across the water, illuminating the waves beneath them, but otherwise surrounded by complete darkness.

Phaedra: And keep as quiet as you can.

Katja reaches the structures, dropping Pavel off on a wooden dock. The others follow behind.

Pavel: Thanks again, Kat!

As Pavel drips onto the boards, the crew regards their surroundings. The docks are lined by rope-tied pilings, and covered with boxes and other maritime miscellany. There is no light here apart from what the ghosts produce.

Phaedra: It's... a little fishing village? A really well-maintained one, too.

They stride forward, but Lani gets close to Irving, whispering.

Lani: Hey Irving... you're from around here. And you can see lots of stuff from the Sarissa. Did YOU know about this place?

Irving looks at her, grumpy.

Irving: Sure, yeah, I can totally see UNDERGROUND. From a GIANT TOWER.