Donnie's not going to argue against having more light. He nods at Link before hopping over to one of the netted crates, clinging to the rope as it swings lazily about as he tries to see if there's any indications of what might be inside of it.

One of the broken crates once held parts, a few random gears still sitting within its remains. Another that seems to have only suffered the splitting of its lid has dried foodstuffs. Link's landing makes some of the pile shift, something sliding off the side before stopping, but the sound of something streaming might catch his attention. It's not liquid in origin but dry, and upon investigation turns out to be a leaking keg of gunpowder.