Respect Demanded
"Is it really fine for us to stay here?" Al asked as he looked around.
"Probably safer than crossing again." Kris whispered.
"We have enough weapons." Liz loaded the shotgun in her hands. "I wouldn't mind killing a couple of them, since they killed so many of us."
"Calm down, will you?" Raya sighed. "He'll be able to go back to Roka and the others faster than us. Plus… I doubt any creature will wander here?"
"Ha? Why wouldn't they?" Al sneered. "They did find us when we first came here, didn't they?"
"Right but…" Raya looked away, scanning the area. "The scent of blood and death is too strong here. They probably won't get close."
Snif- Snif-
"Now that you say it, you're right…" Liz noted. "The smell of blood is… Everywhere here."
"Not surprising…" Kris whispered, a gloomy expression on his face.