I floated through the air in my fancy box, and Mishka was tucked into my arms with her head on my chest, having a nap. Greshaha led me to go see the witch of the swamp, Taria Phens. She was supposed to know where to find the princess, and it seemed from what I had learned, there were no other humans here or that came through the swamp, ever.
"Why don't people come here? I mean, I can see why, but people are nosey; you would think more people would come to explore here, or are there a lot more things like you here?"
"I am not considered one of the bad things here; don't you know anything about this place?"
"No, I told you before, that I am not from this world."
I had explained myself to Greshaha, and that is what ultimately put Mishka down for a nap. I told him about coming here and a quick run over of what I had done.
"Yes, I guess there is a lot to learn if you plan on taking the entire world. This place comes, un-alive at night."
