Witch's Marsh please let me blaze

come.

her tone beckons him to follow her, and gleipnir, already lost in the witching marsh's labyrinth during his several attempts to trek his way out the first time is not inclined to argue. presumably, she knows these lands as she knows the common. thus, the northerner has no qualms about heeding her lead. he falls into step behind her, sure to stay close so he does not run the risk of losing her as she leads them to elsewhere. where ever that might prove to be. gleipnir didn't much care so long as it wasn't this marsh.