Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160209213345/@comment-25038310-20160227195646

As Dunistair waited for his companions, looking back on them, he noticed that amidst the large shrubbery and between some of the willows of the swamp, he had passed two medium sized burial mounds, just like the ones encountered in the region next to the swamp where he himself had emerged.

These two burial mounds were, like the rest, composed of rotten bodies. But these ones weren't clad in any sort of armor, but rather in rags and simple clothes, probably hinting at the population of the swamp or the town that sat within. These were people with enlarged arms and legs, and looked very different from normal bretons or nords.

These two burial mounds writhed and churned, and there was abit of movement within them, as if they were about to collapse and birth something.