Frogspawn Swamp in the quiet of the night

Weejay had always wanted to come here, but it was a bit out of her normal comfort zone. As of late, though, Weejay had been able to smell something unusual on the breeze; it was floral with a hit of astringency, and Weejay knew it was a plant she had to investigate.

She made her way uneasily through the marshland, nearly jumping out of her skin herself when a scream rent the air. In the aftermath the incessant chorus of frogs had ceased; Weejay nervously fussed, casting her gaze around for the source of the scream with a nervous call in return: "are you alright?"