Frey and Doevm were sat down on their Amphiboards next to a pile of long, straight sticks that the group had gathered. They were pulled via rope by Elero and Thomas, who were paddling on their Amphiboards. Even the sun, which had barely peeked over the mountains, could not pierce through the thick early morning fog. If one ignored the bugs buzzing around the group and the occasional gust of wind, then the swamp was mostly quiet. The further down the shallow stream the group went, the less trees obstructed them. "So why exactly are we pulling the two of you?" Elero asked over her shoulder, at the two passengers.
Thank you for all the submissions for the contest, which is still going on by the way. Please make sure to abide by the guidelines though. I will choose how the spell is used by Doevm. Aside from that, your entries have been fun to read through. I have been thinking of ways to take advantage of this online format and I found one. I'm not sure I'll do it again (exacly like this) but I think I've stumbled onto something. Key word is stumbled because I need to think about what to do next. Also the spell usage might be in next week because I had some awkward spacing, which was why this chapter was shorter than usual.