The air was damp and smelled of 200 year old sewage, hopefully that's what it was anyway. Echoing along the walls was a deep clicking skittering throughout the air. [Survival Tag Identify: Mirelurk Hunter] The water ahead had a slight green glow too it, and oddly shaped rubble seemed to be lining the area in the dark. However clearly in a dirt mound up ahead there was a cluster of Mirelurk eggs in waiting. One of them was twitching and cracking around the outer brim.