[b][/b][color=darkred][center][h1]JASON[/h1][/center][/color]
[hr][@Zeroth]
At first, Jason found his lack of senses... Unnerving... However, over time, he managed to become somewhat accustomed to this strange new existence.  As he was exploring what he assumed was some sort of cave, he crawled onto what appeared to be a cluster of crystals, though he didn't know WHAT they were, Jason quickly concluded that they were not your average, run-of-the-mill crystals; he couldn't put his finger on it (partially because he no longer HAD fingers), but there was something special about these crystals.  Curious as to the nature of such crystals, Jason stretched around as much crystal as he could and attempted to remove it. Though it took both time, and effort, he managed to break off a fair size chunk before continuing on his way. After travelling for a bit, Jason felt the ground beneath him beginning to grow moist; there was water nearby. During his time as a warlord, Jason quickly learned that logistically, water is above all else, no living creature could survive without it; these would be his hunting grounds.  As the ground became more and more wet, Jason felt some sort of plant beneath him. Interested, he eagerly sucked up a few plants before reaching the water's edge.

In his childhood, Jason had observed how crocodiles hunted; waiting, biding their time in the water, and when another animal came to drink.... SNAP!!! The crocodile would strike! This is how Jason would hunt; he would not need to seek prey, but instead, prey, would come to him.  Slowly slipping into the water, Jason began to map out the pond, making certain there were no other opportunists in his midst.