Frogs croak in the reeds that surround the bog. The water is very murky and underneath the surface tadpoles dart around. There are minimal places to stand to stay dry.
Bog, Swamp
bug
predator
I lurk beyond the city walls and wait for any hapless traveler to wander by. My fangs are sharp and my claws are always ready. I lie ready to taste human blood again.
Get out of my way, you bothersome bug! I'm hungry and nothing is going to stop me from getting my prey! What ind of prey are you searching for. I could help. Most any kind of beastie. I just want to sink my fangs and claws into a bloody dinner! I know this turle is here and he is very wise. maybe he could point you in the right direction. Perhaps. You don't seem to know much, bug. And the turtle isn't very good eating. I meant to say the turtle knows where big prey is at. He could help you by pointing you in the right direction. Yes, yes. Have you seen any travelers? A human would make a delicious banquet! Yes there was a very large man that passed by about an hour ago. Haha! That's exactly what I was hoping to hear! What can I do to repay you for your wisdom? Just be respectful to any other bugs you find along you path. Fair enough. I'm sorry if I came off a bit gruff. You are fine Mr. predator, we all have to eat!