Felltree Marsh Unjaded

for Bruce @Banner

He had nearly made a complete circle of Hushed Willows, keeping it on his right so that he might catch a glimpse of it where the terrain allowed for this. Crossing the ravine had been unpleasant, but he had discovered the absence of the Seadogs at least, which at least left him with the knowledge that that leg of the journey hadn't been entirely useless. He avoided traveling further, towards the Tangle, and instead came to pass a pungently familiar marshland. Warbone wasn't interested in venturing the swamp— knowing he likely wouldn't find anything there he would enjoy in any way.

On a whim, the bronze titan began to move along the scope of Felltree towards the curve of the Keep. He did this more out of muscle-memory than choice, moving in a seamless trot without having a destination clear in his thoughts.