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From Lore Master: ZeSKK
"I love the swamps, said the Painter while him and Maare rowed the small boat. How come? Maare asked while her dreadlocks snapped and squalched a bird sized mosquito in an agile slap. Well the mosquitos will try to drain your blood, the trees will move to get you lost and if you go deeper then your waist into the water the caijuriu will try to enter your... you know. - Maare gave him a puzzled gaze - There are only so few beings so upfront about killing you. Maare smiled and said: - You have a point there."