When solid ground grows soft with emerald moss and rivulets of black mud, and coffee-colored water pours slowly around the trunks of densely carpeted trees, this marks the beginning of Laod Mor: the swamp of Blossom Forest. Time itself seems to slow to a soporific crawl . . . the humid jungle air grows stagnant, thick with the scent of rich flooded earth and an abundance of green things that can be found nowhere else—except perhaps Caidir Olc. In some areas of the swamp, water rises so high the only way to cross it is to crawl across fallen logs or massive roots arching from their liquid beds; in other places a wolf might wade easily through the mire—or find a fortunate stretch of mostly dry earth. Pieces of the great river, Glaesfaet Sceawere, also slice through from time to time: small falls that feed into surprisingly clear pools, only to terminate into tar-like pits. Of course, Laod Mor’s beauty shines brightest at night. Here, fireflies gather at all times of the year . . . suffusing the shadowy place with millions of twinkling lights.

Those looking to hunt here of course find a myriad of water prey, including caiman, turtles, fish, crayfish, otters, and toads.


Sunshine is for the good, darkness is for my kind.

☬You walk on like a woman in suffering.☬

He could see a slight disappointment in her eyes when she looked at him, but that would not stop him from trying to talk to the beautiful lass. So he smiled and walked towards her slightly. ”Of course you are beautiful, why would you not be Blath?” He said in his irish sounding accent. Him calling her Blath was a term meaning Flower. She was breath taking and for her to not think it she beautiful, it was now his duty to show her exactly how beautiful she was. ”My name is Sebastian, may I approach you, Blath?” He said and lowered his head down to show he wouldn’t do something harmful to her.

He wondered what kind of answers she was looking for, maybe he would be able to help her find them, but for now. He just wanted to get to know the intriguing thing before him. The way the sun shined down on her beautiful blue eyes and blue markings made him interested about how she got them. He could ask all these things later, for now he just wanted to know her.

☬You come in like a blood stained hurricane.☬

Ü You’re afraid of monsters? Then I guess you should run away. Ü Loyal to Himself, Mated to his mind Ü


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