Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190524000945/@comment-24510587-20190603131646

Marr's march south was relentless as ever. The further south they went, the swampier the area got, an experience which was made even more unpleasant by the fact that all the already messed up flora had become even more gruesome. Eventually, the land they traversed even became slightly recognisable; Narsis had to be somewhere east of here...