The Scathing Swamp

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  1. Saria

    Saria Severely Acute Radical Syndrome reg

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    Wiki trudged through the swamp. She was tired and was running on less than optimal sleep for her which was less than optimal sleep for most people.

    She grumbled a bit. It had grown quite dark this late at night as the fog rolled in. She was trying her best not to fall into the pools of water. She was hot, it was disgusting, she wanted to get out of this swamp and get to an inn. Or a street. Or anywhere but here.

    Anywhere. Anyone. She grumbled. If it meant a quicker way out she would deal with them. Potentially. She honestly was quite the stubborn traveler. She would pass the same tree over and over again if it meant not dealing with someone she didn't like the looks of.

    "This..." She heaved and prepared to whine, "is stupid"

    ((twist night vision ty.))