But here, almost dead trees near the swamp begin to stir, foreshadowing trouble that may happen... They look like ents, but at the same time, they are not... The branches are approaching you... It seems that you have ended up in a bad place with bad natives, from whom you shouldn't expect anything good...
In fact, I didn't expect anything good... Moving through the swamp, away from the trees, I headed towards the Necropolis...
