Felltree Marsh Of this philosophy

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It was hard to tell that this was a marsh. Things were rather crusty and frozen over and there wasn't much that gave a hint otherwise. Recent snows buried grass as easy as they buried frozen water. It was just relatively flat and not giving her the answers she looked for. @Vex was likely somewhere not too far away -- Arbiter was hunting for both her daughter and for something that they could eat since their journey had slowed so dramatically from the change in weather, he was likely doing similar.

Again she howled for @Haunt, but nothing breathing answered. She had to wonder if something out there really was cursed. Since they'd left the Creek, things had been more and more awful, and now she was out here, walking across what felt like a barren wasteland looking for a sign that was probably under several inches of snow. It would have been far less worrying if she was dealing with a fully able-bodied child -- at least she was of a size that was less appetizing to predators, but that didn't quell the worry. She needed a sign.