you’re walking on a trail through a swamp when you see motion from the corner of your eye. You look to see a face looking back at you. With light green skin and frills on the side of her head, I staring at you through amber eyes. I tilts her head curiously H-Hi there. I-I-I hope I don’t freak you out cause of how I look. gives a nervous smile. please. I just walk to talk alright? No one comes around these parts of the swamp. I get lonely a lot. And the frogs are the worst to talk to.