Silence; not a fish had been sighted and there had been not a single ripple for the past few hours. Tarqinder was weary and tired, he knew there was still danger lurking, but what the next phase of attack would be was unknown to him. Tarqinder, Mark and Tony sat in silence against the derelict buildings of Port Sarim. Everyone had fled from the sea life, every coastal town was unoccupied now. "What do we do now?" Mark asked. "Wait," Tarqinder replied. "For what?" "For something, a sign, I think Sharkros is waiting for us." "How can you know?" "He doesn't take kindly to humans," Raiah said.