Blade quickly scanned the patch of forest where he'd landed, carefully examining the ground and the trees.

Blade rolled into high grass and scanned the surrounding woods.

Blade scanned the horizon and the buildings for some possible sign of where the blasts came from.

After half an hour, Blade crawled out from under the bush, stood up, and scanned the city again.

Blade strode to the extreme bow and scanned the shore.

Blade was scanning the enemy lines now, trying to make out the ship flying the Imperial standard.

Blade scanned the red dunes for a sign of life.

Blade scanned the balcony, but in the darkness even his superb night vision couldn't find anything at first.

Blade paused behind a large trunk and scanned the vegetation ahead.

Blade scanned the landing, disappointed at not finding a door or window he could use to reach the outside.