11-01-2016, 06:47 PM
"Sounds like a plan." Greyson nodded and followed after Proteus to the shore once again, looking out worriedly over the dark waters of the ocean, growing more nervous as he thought about going under. "You're sure this is a good idea?" he asked, shuffling from one foot to the other. There was no telling what was at the bottom of the sea. Never in a million years did he think this would happen to him. Greyson twisted his legs slightly, gritting his teeth at the pooling feeling in his abdomen. So the heat wasn't the only thing the berries affected...