"Finally finally................ugh what the hell. I am so not going through there." Alrial yelled back the preist.
"Well its the only way to get to Vagrants home."
"Uhuh no way," *thwack* "ow what the hell" Alrial yelped.
"lets get moving" the priest walked forward. Ahead of them is what you'd call a bog. A swamp with large trees with its roots sticking up. Not only did Alrial not want to get wet but she didnt want to smell like the swamp did. The stench the emitted from the muddy waters was of decay and feces. Alrial thought "this is worse than sewers of england if i ever do get to see them.
Alrial was stuck stiff to the last peice of solid ground left until emerging with the squiey waters of the bog.
"i am not going in there im not wearing boots like you, and what about .............the crocodiles, I'm really really scared of being chewed up by them."
"Crocodiles? what creatures are those the only creature that lives in this muck is the flesh eater. And it not my fault you didnt wear the appropriate clothes to save the world"
"Yikes!!!!!! Flesh eaters, Oh god have mercy on my soul give me aligators instead"
"Dont worry as long as you dont cut yourself they wont devour you flesh in 15 seconds........................."
*scrap* "ooops"
"Oh for the love of god .............................Run!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
