Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20140912075843/@comment-5142578-20160406181423

Frost and his group had followed Hiero's group through the majority of the swamp until everyone had come to two different paths. Hiero's group took one path, and Frost's group took the other.

As the group stepped out of the waters, they found themselves in the grasslands. As the hawk had mentioned earlier, the grass was outrageously tall and came up to most of the groups chest. Undetered, Frost kept his rifle at the ready. Since visiblity wasn't so great, he tried to keep his hearing out for anything out of the ordinary. The group apparently had more luck than Hiero's, as they hadn't had to deal with any encounters yet.