Bab 119: The Old World (4)

Splash! Jason landed in the water, soaking himself. 'Damn! I forgot how much taller Sentinel is.' While the water only just reached above Sentinel's knees, it submerged Jason past his waist. He struggled to wade through the murky water to reach the shore. Sentinel stood there waiting for him with his hands on his hips as he scanned the surroundings with his cybernetic eye.

"Hm, no Fog Crawlers." Sentinel rubbed his chin as he frowned. "Shame, they're quite tasty."

Although Jason did not know what a Fog Crawler was, he still raised an eyebrow at Sentinel's questionable taste. The fog was thick and swirled around them. Goosebumps appeared on Jason's arms as the hair on the back of his neck stood on end.

'I have a bad feeling about this…' Jason was restless as his eyes moved from one vague shadow to the next. The only thing that made him feel better was that Sentinel appeared calm.

"This way…" Sentinel chose a direction and walked off.