Moist, and murky the bog remained. As you reach the outpost that description doesn't change seeing the bog gobbers swimming through the thick water, and fermenting goblins perched atop the outpost's walls.
A military outpost at the heart of the swamp, Swamp
gobber
the wall repairman
We are the wall repairmen. We fix the castle walls after attacks. I spend my days lifting and carrying heavy stones.
What the heck? What are you? I am gobber, gobber is me. I will not hurt thee, please do not hurt me. Oh a poet at that! I will not hurt little gobber! Oh gobber is happy now a  nice human! What is it you do? I am a mason and I repair walls for a living I eat the bugs that live in the bogs. I lay in the sun. I am gobber.  Do you do anything that is productive? Anything other than eat and swim and lay in the sun? Gobber does not understand.  Gobber just spends his days searching for and eating food.  I see! Sometimes I wish I could just eat and sleep and swim and lay in the sun. Oh well this is life Gobber likes the swamp.  Gobber is happy here. I can tell! I am glad that you are so happy You are a nice human, gobber is happy. I stay away from humans cause they scare me.