Black Morass no light no light

ooc; march 24th - entering teekons

there was a flourish of activity here if one knew where to look.

spring had given the land its blessing, and in return, the people here had been provided a bountiful harvest. this murky swampland was not pretty to look at yet it had its uses. he could easily spot the various wildlife. rare plants grew here, where the sun did not tread. having lived a large portion of his young life in a cavern pack, the young man's eyes were more sensitive to the light than dark. for now, to adjust, he moved at night with little ventures in the sunlight.

he did not seem to care about the muck dragging at his limbs. as he bent over to sniff at some foliage attached to a fallen log, Baelfire was absorbed. he breathed in the earthen scent, a content look upon his otherwise neutral face. from passing travelers, he learned this realm was the Teekons. a whole new biosphere to enjoy and learn of... he could not wait. footfalls would sound behind him but still, the man did not start. if another approached with intent, his back was to them currently. wondering if he should gather some of these samples to place in a cache, the young man tilted his head lightly in thought.