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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 1184610" data-attributes="member: 4441">*You all slog on into the night, navigating partially by feel and partially by moonlight.  In a few places you have to swim, most of you holding on to the horses.  Hisk seems to be drawn toward his village unerringly, as he barely glances back at you as he presses forward.**Finally, you realize exactly where Hisk is going... because you can see the glow, as if from firelight, rising from the swamp.  As you draw closer, the ground is firmer and Hisk moves faster.  He's almost running as vauge shapes of buildings come into view, spurred on no doubt by loud cries from within.  The sound like the cries of pain and loss.*</blockquote>