| Bewildered04-03-05, 06:42 PM | The stale air in the marsh made the nostrils of even the keenest bloodhounds dull. Its title wasn't lying, this place smells like death from miles away. As you look out from upon the cliffs rounding around the swamp you see only mist and bogs. Small flares of red and orange can be seen in the dense fog but they dissipate quickly. Just the sight of this place makes even a seasoned warrior cringe. Spears and swords stick up front the bog and even entire human arms and legs protrude the dingy surface. |