"So after a bit of embarrassment at the tavern, the party departed for the cursed Mul Boglands, a swamp of glowing amber coloured goo and rot. There was word around the pub that a couple of guys had just been there but they were chased out by some infected native folk and never found the loot they were after. At hearing this, the siblings decided to check it out for themselves. A wise move? Probably not. "
This is part of the 30 day rpg challenge I'm doing. This is the 7th one so far. The rest can be viewed on my deviantart.