"I mean for markin' trails. I was wonderin' my way through the woods lightin' 'up trees to make a path."

He points off in one of the directions where he'd created a path. It's too light out to make it, but in the shadowy overhang of canopy and closer, the lit splotches of trunk are more obvious.

"We used to use 'em to keep the path lit when we went into old ruins to retrieve shit. You know what? I'm takin' ya up on the lever thing. To hell with this." He got the trunk mostly out of the way for people, but a cart would still have trouble going through. So this could just eat his ass.