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Message: <blockquote data-quote="renau1g" data-source="post: 4443490" data-attributes="member: 54810">Jorr steps out of his cabin with a look of excitement in his grey eyes, a longbow strung over his shoulder and a quiver across his back."A good morning for travel ain't it?" he asks jovially, taking a deep breath, before exhaling it loudly. "Well, I s'pose ain't much point in waiting, let's go find some of those stinkers?" Jorr says, watching with admiration as Hurrow takes flight.As you walk through the forest, the land begins to turn to a more swampy terrain, which Jorr explains is a result of the Swift Creek up ahead, it swells during the spring storms. He knows where you can cross without getting wet, and after a few hours of travel you come to a small river, approximately 15 feet across. You are standing on a peninsula of dry land, a wooden bridge laying out before you, spanning the length of the river, and the bog that surrounds you. The bridge is slick and somewhat uneven.Up ahead you can also make out the wreckage of a wagon. Lying on its side and half-sunk in the bog, about thirty feet from the causeway.[sblock=OOC]I rolled everyone's spot checks and the area is clear.[/sblock][sblock=OOC All]400 xp each for enlisting Jorr's help[/sblock]</blockquote>