It wasn't nearly as dark as people have made it out to be. Once they were in the sun lit stair room or the following long room, sure. It was dark in there. But once they were outside of that it was the sun beating down on them again. To think that Harth was just a mere lost ring away from a inferno. A fiery and untimely demise.

"I encountered the shadows with Heero. I think I'll be able to direct you properly." And hopefully he wouldn't need a weapon.

"This way." Up the second set of stairs onto that long stretch, up to the rooftop.