"We've got to hurry up." Old Zhong's voice was trembling. Despite his vast experience, confronted with his childhood memories related to the death of his father still riled him up. He looked nervous, but it probably wasn't because of the monster that they were about to fight. It must be the memories of his youth returning to him.
The trees that surrounded them around the valley slowly turned several shades darker. The greeneries started to disappear the deeper they went into the valley. Even though the trees didn't look that off if one didn't look closely at it. It was a fact for sure, that the forest was changing.
"Calvin, you should bring up the rear and replace me here," Heisenberg said. He was the second oldest out of everyone here, but he didn't feel comfortable at all staying at the back.
Ricardo paid Heisenberg a glance but he didn't say anything. Calvin was in the middle of the pack, arguably, he was at the safest location.
