Bab 1865: 1865. Wild Marsh

As the sun set, the sounds of the march only grew. It was odd hearing the differences between the desert and mummified city compared to the marsh lands. This entire place seemed to come alive ten times more than any forest the group had been in. 

When the sounds of splashing water were heard, Walker could use his keen eyes to find that there was some monster capturing another as prey. The lapping of water only grew as well as the tide rose in its cycle. 

This growth of tide brought many fish monsters in to the lake and the march. It also brought a stronger smell of saltwater that had traveled back up through the math lands and toward the fresh water lake that was around where the group had camped out.