Golden Glade train.

Aster smiled and turned to properly face him as he explained his stance on her situation. I can see enough to make out basic shapes -- I know when there's something else around me, I just don't always know what it is. Then Alder brought up Sylvas, the newest addition to Aster's small family line. She'd have to meet him eventually, and maybe he would be up for a spar.
Because I can see silhouettes, Aster began, explaining to him how she was able to hunt, I was able to tell how large or small the prey was, and I would let my hearing tell me where it was and where it went. Once I approached -- normally with others around me, unless it was something small -- I used the more sensitive fur on my face to feel for movement. It was a dangerous game but it worked, for the most part. As far as fighting went, Aster was sure that things would have to take a different route.