"So...this is the Dark River. It truly lives up to its fame."
Moses said...dazed from the rumbling sounds.
Almost as though thunder is rumbling...and crackling violently.
Before their eyes...
The inky black flow flowed forth and backwards violently.
Sometimes forming waves...and even tides.
From what they have seen so far...there's no hope in making it pass the Dark River...even if they decided and somehow find a way to make it pass the Dark River...by passing above it.
The violent waves and rumbling tides would probably drown them in its violent wake...
Rosaline shifted her head to the left side.
Her gaze on Zeras as she questioned.
"So, Nameless."
"H-mm."
Zeras replied...his gaze leaving the dreadful Dark River.
Before stopping on Rosaline...who finally spoke.
"How are we going to make it past this Dark River?"
Haezel had a narrowed brow as he muttered in a low tone.
