Frogspawn Swamp Light the fuse and let me take flight

Forward dated!

It seemed only natural that the search would take him through the most hellish route possible. He'd lost the scent trail several miles back, but that hadn't deterred him. Tybault had stood against worse odds than this — and, in the end, had prevailed. He'd found Reverie after nearly half a year. Why not @Reina too, then?

It was this thought he clung to as he trudged through the swamp, trying and failing to avoid squishing what seemed like thousands of tadpoles in the waters at his feet. He hated frogs. But these were just babies — and maybe it was stupid, but he couldn't help but be reminded of his nieces back home. He hoped he would see them again before their own tadpole stage came to an end.