Crossing the Lake

Me and Tara are spending another day looking for some iron ore. We decided that we were gonna search for some on the other side of the lake. As we were swimming across the lake, we stopped on a nearby island and took out a bunch of giant crocodiles.

"Damn, that was a lot of crocs," I said.

"I suppose we should call this place Crocodile Island," Tara replied.

"Sounds about right to me," I said. "I'll update my map on my phone."

We continued to swim across the lake and reached the shore. There were a lot of giant turtles scattered all over the beach. Me and Tara took out a couple of them and made our way to a safe location on higher grounds.

"I don't think we've ever seen so many giant turtles in one place," I said.

"This must be a mass breeding ground for them," Tara replied.

Me and Tara are now just walking across the higher grounds trying to avoid the army of giant turtles to get to a safe spot to try and search for some iron ore. With some luck, maybe we'll find some.