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Jeridith's eyes were red. His blotched face seemed drawn and haggard. He said, "It's up north, or so it's rumored. It's also called the lair of the swamp king or the unknowable swamp. I think it's just swallowed up so many adventurers, they romanticized it into a magical place. The hidden moor sounds so much more gutsy than bog."
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