Laurence, Garroth, and Dante had went wandering into the swamps beyond their land. Lady Aphmau not too far ahead of them. They had been there for hours at this point. Slowly they had been spread apart. They had been trying to find a source of magic that seemed heavy and powerful.

"Have you guys found anything!?" Laurence yelled yet no call would be returned. He had been split up from the group. His sword still drawn in hand he continued to wander with slight frustration.

He kept alert as he walked through the marsh. Its bushes heavy and the air thick with warm humidity. The fireflies were the only nice thing that surrounded him. The crickets making it hard to hear anything around him. He managed to pick up on commotion not too far from him after some time, causing his steps to fasten.