The now-flourishing Paramountcy of Cadraswé began as a simple fishing village. The men of the village braved the turbulent waters of the Crescent Bay to haul fish back to the shore. The women of the village gathered the sea, and painstakingly pulled salt from its waters. The fish kept them fed. The salt made them rich.

Swamps are full of water too. Water, frogmen, and trolls, as our adventurers discover. Two days out from the Swimming Trees, they find their pace slowed by environment and foe alike. And something else. Something foul on the air. Something that seeps into the psyches and stirs the pot...