Delving far below the surface, carefully.
Keeping up my strength, don't want to exhaust it all too soon.
Stalking entities, they dwell just out of sight.
Can't make any noise at all, mustn't look away for too long.
I'm going on no more than strength of will, crashing forth, ever in the dark.
Glowing objects catch my eye.
Full pack, I hope I can make it back home in time.
When I turn briskly to leave, a frowning green gaze.