Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140103160432/@comment-12599067-20140105002532

(It is likely that my power will go out sometime tonight or tomorrow, so I might not be around for all of today or tomorrow, winter storms and whatnot.)

"If that is what must be done, then so be it. We should probably get a little ways further into the swamp before we sink the carriage. The safehouse shouldn't be too far, but I am not fond of the idea of trekking through the marsh at night. Many strange things wander the swamps these days, not to mention the many bandits and necromancers that are probably lurking about," Jack mused.

The carriage rolled onwards towards the safehouse, trekking over the rough road and making rather good time considering the haze that obstructed their view. The cries of many strange creatures rang through the night, and once the scream of some unlucky traveler pierced the silence, making Jack shiver. After they had rolled onwards for a while, Jack stopped them and hopped out of the carriage.

"We should probably walk on foot from here. These horses are only going to attract more predators and the carriage will certainly alert the guards of our prescence. Anwen, if you'd do the honors," he requested, nervously looking about the foggy swamp as if expecting some dreadful creature to lunge from the shadows.