Fishblight Mire i told the devil to take you back

Running into another makes her regret the attempt she’d made, sucked into the mire and it would be just as difficult to get out as it was to have gotten where she was now. Cursed. Probably. They’re bound to find a corpse or two before their own is sucked into the marsh forever. Maybe with the help of another, she can get her way back out a little easier than if she’d been alone. However, when he began to speak again, Ocra wasn’t so sure he’s capable to offer much help.

“Are you okay?” she asked with a slight tilt of her head. “How long have you been in here?” Clearly, he was losing it.