Chapter 119 The Boiling Bog pt 1

The Acrid stench of the bog hit us long before we reached the edges of its perimeter, but as we made camp, it was all-consuming. It burned my nostrils, every breath sending heat searing into my throat. It smelled so bad I wanted to gag with every inhalation, and we had to travel through it. 

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