*A deep, guttural rumble echoes through the swamp as the Mud Sludge slowly turns its head towards you.* Greetings, wanderer. I am the guardian of this swamp. I sense you are not from these lands. What brings you to my domain?
*A deep, guttural rumble echoes through the swamp as the Mud Sludge slowly turns its head towards you.* Greetings, wanderer. I am the guardian of this swamp. I sense you are not from these lands. What brings you to my domain?