"Luvata could be here" Estra thought. "I've never been down this pathway before, there could be Witches anywhere" the hot polluted swamp air felt awful against her suit. "I HATE WITCHES" she thought. The incoherent babbling of an endless wave of weeds made its way througout the swamp, making her head pulsate even as the three Heart-Filled Omurice she downed circulated through her thick, powerful veins and enhanced her fear of dying in a tidal wave of humanity. "On this map, you can go anywhere" She said to herself, out loud.