Witch's Marsh You are paying for that snake to be dry-cleaned

:D

He stepped in to join her, echoing her sound with more disgust; her eyes widened momentarily, watching his weight descend into the muck. When he asked a question of her, her large ears cupped forward. Sneheks tilted her head into the marsh.

"Sneeeeeaking," she said with a hiss, her eyes narrowing again, ears flattening to the side. She made a show of effort, circling in her position by keeping just her face above the slop. When she was facing him again, her slick tail was waving on the surface of the marshy pool.

"It is gross," she agreed after her twirl. "What are you doing in this gross place?"

Two gross ghouls.