The group arrived at Onoke Lake. Selina kicked the kickstand out, parking the motorcycle on the dirt trail.
Mater popped his head out of her shirt and looked at the scenery.
Tall green tropical trees mushed together into one giant dome of foliage. Water that went up to your ankle and dirt as soft as jelly. It was rare to find any dry platform around the swamp. Trees had overtaken the lakeshore that once was a vast grass field.
Mater jumped out of Selina's shirt. The Dark Grimoire flew out of her backpack and acted as a platform for Mater.
"The swamp of Onoke." Mater meowed.
Crow flew several rounds around the swamp and scouted the area first.
He flew down from above and transformed back to his Abomination Form with the fedora hat.
"The place is clear, Master. No civilians around." Crow said.
Mater nodded his head. He then turned to Selina.
"You want to watch or..." Mater meowed.
