Island of the dead

I was still skeptical, so I couldn't help but warn them. "We should be careful. I'm getting the feeling this place could be full of those monstrous monsters." I Might have phrased it wrong, but I was pretty sure the other two knew where I was going with this.

Brend looked at me with pity, as if I'd only stated the obvious.

Jowy sighed. "Though I hate to admit it, I think you're right." And I was glad for him to think that. Though Jowy probably pitied me a little too.

As we moved ahead, the forest got denser and denser; luckily if we didn't bother the trees they didn't attack and there weren't any large insects either. There were an awful lot of mosquitoes though. I didn't mind the situation. As long as the undead or the goblins weren't here, everything was fine.