👨🏽‍🌾 You’ve probably already heard some of the stories told by the old ferryman, and I’d even wager you’ve heard them more than once.

He’s spent his whole life in the marshes near the river, which locals have taken to calling “The Swamp”…

Yes, any ears willing to listen are filled with his stories about large strange objects that illuminate the waters of the swamp at night. 🛸

👽 He insisted that something strange and mysterious had been happening in there for a long time.  But no one believed him. 🤪

That is until last night...

Our village was shaken awake in the middle of the night by a violent crash and an enormous splash 💦 Wild stories were exchanged. “Who saw what?” and “Where did this thing come down?”… So many questions and not enough answers.

🛶 This morning we gathered again. Along with myself, a group of five daring explorers were chosen. We set out into the strange, overgrown swamps to find out what had happened there.

💰 We talked amongst ourselves as we went; about the treasures that could possibly be waiting for us… Are they just rumors or is there something waiting to be found...

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