Jerran shrugs at Alton's admonishment. This whole escapade seemed to be getting worse by the minutes. Really it had been going downhill for days. First Kiylea nearly bought the farm back with the boar, and now here they were, Yondalla only knows how deep underground, and his normally level headed friends seemed to be getting more and more short tempered.
Jerran could tell something was wrong when HE was the responsible one of the group. Still, little to be done about it now. Perhaps if he stays close he can prevent the over-ambitious Alton from doing anything dangerous.
Squeezing through the gaps in the fence, he sets off behind their intrepid leader, peering off into the darkness.