Otatso Wetlands You can break me if that's what you want

Set at night, lmao. @Miraak

It was another night where sleep was evasive, leaving him to lay there with little to do. He’d considered seeking out Ocra and waking her, just as he’d done once before, but had ultimately decided against it. She hadn’t seemed too happy about being woken up the last time, and had appeared to have troubles then staying awake. It was best to just leave her alone and focus elsewhere, and so he’d pulled himself up to his feet and set off through the grove. The territory held his attention for a short while, but once he’d grown bored of just wandering aimlessly, he’d set out over the borders.

The marsh was avoided, for the most part, but even still there’d not been a lot of time wasted before he’d reached the wetlands. There was something about it—perhaps a sense of familiarity?—that lured him in, the streams of moonlight being followed after as he worked to further explore the area. As time went by, an unsettling feeling developed within him, which he’d waved off as best he could in order to focus on all that he was seeing. Something about it seemed off, but he couldn’t yet figure out what it was.