"A creature with only one heart, it really is too fragile."
This was what Wayne heard from a bizarre creature, possibly an Elder or Priest, when he infiltrated the underwater lair of the strange race, listening to the insane assertions made by its kind nearby,
"If we want to survive here, we must rid ourselves of fatal weaknesses!
Members of our race must have at least two or more hearts, stomachs that can extract nutrients from stone, kidneys that can break down poisonous substances, stronger vision and hearing organs, muscles containing more powerful strength, tougher bones and scales..."
"..."
Wayne stood in the shadows, making himself undetectable to any creatures, acting only as an unnoticed observer, watching the madness of a race he had never encountered before in his life.
Yes, madness, besides this kind of description, Wayne didn't know what other adjectives he could use to describe their actions.
