Jimmy and Anna descended to the underworld. Their trip was short, and easy.
Just like Eni had promised, kissing the big, patty lips of a mermaid was a fun experience. Anna got a bit carried away and fondled Almara's nipple-lacking breasts, but there was no harm done. She just liked boobs.
Anyway, as they were led across the river, they were greeted by the shapeshifters. Jimmy did a general head-count, and was relieved to see that the dinosaurs didn't kill any more of the shapeshifters.
The prior funeral three weeks ago was horrifying. People died, and he had to jerk off in order to get out of here, and deal with the war across the grasslands.
Anna ignored the warm greeting from the shapeshifters all together, and walked past them. She shook away some of the water that had accumulated on her fur clothes, and looked at the jungle.
"Beautiful," She held her breath in, "Where are the dinosaurs?"
