From his position to the rear of the party, Junior shakes his head.  The words 'I have a very bad feeling about this' form in his head but remain unspoken.  But if the Old Man wants him down here, following the Crazy Man-Hating Van Helsing Chick, then that's what he's going to do...<br/><br/>He notices the tracks.  Something tickles the back of his brain.  Hoofprints?  Should be familiar...but no, nothing comes to mind.  He lets the others pull a couple of steps further ahead as his sense of dread deepens.