<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/yOnYp06.png)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bastion Jewels (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=325526.msg15613589#msg15613589)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Swamp<br/><strong>Quest:</strong>Village of the Snake-azons<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Myrina<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Urk!"<br/><br/>The boy grunted as he was suddenly yanked back by the collar, almost spilling over though he managed to get his feat under him and hop out of his stumble, "oi, gentle! you know how squishy I am" he said, rubbing at his neck. His brow rose as she began to recite her vulgar limerick, though once she finished he would give her a tiny applause with his finger tips, "Oh my, how disgustingly clever. I hadn't figured you for a poet" he complimented with an earnesty that could be easily mistaken for sarcasm.<br/><br/>""Well I can't say for certain, though apparently they grow out of thick stone, so we'll probably have to get closer to the mountains. Granted we may get lucky and spot one before then, so keep your eyes peeled for any larger rocks" he explained, producing their map from his pack with a flick of his wand, letting it float in front of them as they walked rather than just hold it himself, "well in addition to your typical marsh monsters, bog bugs, swamp slimes, green goblins, gold goblins, gob goblins, hob goblins, and ornery orcs; apparently scouts have sighted wolves in this area that have grown as large as bears, only made worse by the fact that, unlike bears, dire wolves seem to hunt in just as large packs as regular sized wolves" he answered, "needless to say encountering a group of those wouldn't go well even with two people, let along trying to go it alone" he added, though even as he was explaining all this his eyes kept flicking back to the blue leafed tree that kept getting further away, "come on, just one little sample? I promise no more detours after that" he mewled like a child begging for a toy.