The rest of the journey to the halfling's shack is uneventful. The muddy trail leads up to a swampy lagoon. The open ocean is visible just beyond these shallow waters, while an old two-story building, its walls soggy with moss and its roof sagging with age, sits on the lagoon’s eastern shore.<br/><br/>Natya looked at the shack, peering aroudn Rimeera's shoulder. "Lovely," she said. "I see where he gets the smell from."