Submission (#4780) Approved

Sunniva had heard many stories of the Shaedmoor, a dark place within the marshes of Enmir. Her heart palpitated when she heard the stories from the local story teller. He was a brave elnin that had ventured out and found some monstrous things hidden in the marshes. Or so the story went. 

It absolutely thrilled Sunni and made her want to go visit Enmir on her next adventure. Where she was now there was nothing like that here but snow. Anything that spoke of dark and barely luminous glow made her vibrate in excitement. Hearing about how there were mostly small lanterns and fireflies to light your way through the pathways made it sound so appealing to her. 

The most fascinating thing she heard about is how most of the houses were built in the trees and that there were bridges linking places to another. Sunniva wondered if she could hang from those bridges on a rope or maybe the trees. But someone told her that the trees had giant vines that you could hang from and swing from tree to tree. She found it just simply spectacular as she had never seen that before. It sounded like a whole lot of fun adventuring to her. 

Something that seemed a bit more hush hush was that sometimes you could eat certain plants or mushrooms there that had other effects. One which the locals would not so easily divulge that information. But luckily the adventuring elnin she had met was quick to share that information. Sunni wondered just how exactly it would feel to eat one of those. What the adventurer from Enmir forgot to specify is that maybe a kittom shouldn’t be sampling those in the first place. 

It mattered not to Sunniva all she knew was that one day she would go visit Enmir and maybe have some fun swinging from trees and hopefully not land in the marsh while doing so. No one wants to smell like a wet musty elnin.