Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-25808351-20200607072757

Knight: (No Chen? You disappoint me.)

More than just crickets sang in the fog of the swamps. Mucus Toads croaked and Mage Owls hooted. As Bertram walked, the water began to get deeper and darker. Any further and the water would be up to his chest and his rucksack drenched. There was a path just barely visible about a dozen yards away, but Bertram would have to brave the water.