Arena
You enter the swamp and are suddenly accosted by a swarm of insect life which pelts your face briefly before swarming after the sweeter flesh of Coryn. She makes a noise as she swats at the insects and you turn around and shush her. It won't do in this contest to have someone making their exact location known.
"A night in the swamp should be fun, Metzger." She informs you in a low voice.
The swamp is only slightly darker than the jungle from where you came. An eerie fog-like mist hangs in the air, blocking most of the light.
You make your way from tree root to tree route. Ahead of you is a rope bridge, but you can't see a safe way to get to the path which leads to it. To your right is a thicket of tall swamp grass.
You look up at the sky. It'll be dark soon, you realize. You'll need to make camp in the next few hours.
You hear your partner fiddling with her katana behind you. She must be nervous, you think.
"A night in the swamp should be fun, Metzger." She informs you in a low voice.
The swamp is only slightly darker than the jungle from where you came. An eerie fog-like mist hangs in the air, blocking most of the light.
You make your way from tree root to tree route. Ahead of you is a rope bridge, but you can't see a safe way to get to the path which leads to it. To your right is a thicket of tall swamp grass.
You look up at the sky. It'll be dark soon, you realize. You'll need to make camp in the next few hours.
You hear your partner fiddling with her katana behind you. She must be nervous, you think.