Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20190101214751/@comment-24510587-20190110212000

"You don't know the half of it," the Argonian in charge sighed, as the caravan continued on, leaving those they had lost behind in the mud. Their bodies would be completely gone within a day, anyhow...

The gruelling journey through the horrid swamps continued on for quite a few more hours. Night fell, which made things even worse; they couldn't light torches, as the light and heat would attract massive, flesh-eating bugs and such, so they were treading through the muck and dense shrubbery in the dark, having to trust the guidance of the caravaneers. Only Yenith was having a good time, and perhaps it was because of her that they were going relatively unharmed from the wildlife.

It was very early in the morning when the woods suddenly began to clear, and they suddenly stood in front of a high wall made of plastered adobe bricks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Helstrom," the caravan leader declared.