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The wave of monsters that we swiftly took care of with my friends didn't end there. It seemed that all the smell of blood and corpses attracted all matter of fauna surrounding us. So as I desperately tried to store all the carcasses I could, monsters of all kinds kept showing up, trying to steal what we hunted or to hunt us instead.
From small critters that were only Tier 2 to 3 which were all kinds of colorful Swamp Crabs and Metal-Shelled Shrimps, to much larger rulers of swamps named Voracious Frogs, Tier 7 titans that swallowed anything in their path, we hunted all matter of creatures.
Ultimately, after the third wave of swamp monsters, things seemed to finally calm down, as I finished storing everything we hunted. We ended fighting for over an hour, even though we only intended to hunt a bit and move on.
Ding!