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# 16 - COMPLETED || ANSWER SELECTED: 2 
 
 The swamp is quiet with no sound of life within the surrounding area. No bugs. No rodents or pests. No drakes. No scavengers. This place is creepy more than anything, but you're surprised you've never been here before. You thought you were a pretty decent cartographer being a shifter and all, considering lay of the land is second nature to your kin. 
 
 The position of the moon is closer to the horizon line than it is to the center of the sky, and you know that rest is important, so you unshift and set up camp. You begin to scavenge for anything you can find to make shelter in the surrounding area with no luck. All you find are a bunch of ashy logs and muddy sticks. Being a hog makes you uncomfortable in your own skin ( considering you ate your own kind ) so you sit this one out and stay unshifted. At the very least, there was a small shelter covering you to block out the wind. 
 
 You grab the pile of sticks and shift into a dragon to torch the suckers, then shift back to your natural form to get some rest. Laying back and enjoying the comforts of the fire, you hear a noise. You're unsure if the noise is in your head, or actually out there - in the swamp. There was n't any sign of life to begin with, so why would it change now? Eyes half-masked and sleep deprived, you rock side to side in contemplation. 
 
 You: 
 
 * 1. Go to sleep and blame paranoia 
 * 2. Get up and take a quick walk to reassure yourself nothing is there 
 * 3. Shift into a dragon and start a bigger fire in hopes of warding off anything that's out there 
 * ~~4. DM's Choice~~ 
 
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