Taking the lead as the only party member that isn't retarded, looking over the map and growling at it to revel its secrets to me about the best course of action. Taking another look at the swamp once more and pondering this over, before getting to the obvious conclusion.<br/><br/><strong>"Okay, here is what we are going to do. We are going to set the swamp on fire, which will drive any of the monsters into hell's pass. There, the tribesmen will either get slaughtered by the crocs or get eaten in return. Either way, win-win for us! Prepare the torches men!"</strong>Putting the map away and crafting some crude torches to be used setting fire to the low hanging swamp trees. Smiling to myself and laughing manically under my breath.<br/><br/>