Oh, yes... but reading something in a book and actually experiencing it are completely different. I always expected that we were below the level of the ground around us, or else how would it always be so wet?
[She loiters idly at the edge of the entire affair inside the tent with Carlisle once they're inside, still with one hand lightly curled around his arm.]
I had a friend there - Fleet. He left the marsh often, and would tell me stories when he returned. But that's all they were, and the marsh was all I knew, so... it could be hard to believe him.
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[She loiters idly at the edge of the entire affair inside the tent with Carlisle once they're inside, still with one hand lightly curled around his arm.]
I had a friend there - Fleet. He left the marsh often, and would tell me stories when he returned. But that's all they were, and the marsh was all I knew, so... it could be hard to believe him.