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He hacked at the flowering vines, but the tangled mass was so thick that it seemed to shrug off his blows. A burst of shrill, mocking laughter erupted from the green canopy overhead, a maniacal sound that held arising note of hysteria. Several of the men with him froze, their dark eyes glazed with trepidation.  \n\"Nothing but a bird,\" the wizard snapped, desperately hoping that he guessed correctly. \"Are you masters of magic or timorous milkmaids? Has Akhlaur's treasure lost its allure? Perhaps you'd prefer to pass your remaining days as a magic-dead wench crouched beneath a cow's udder? I assure you,\" he added darkly, \"that could be arranged. Now, get back to work.\" He punctuated his command with another angry whack.  \nHe focused on his anger and goaded his men into doing the same. Anger kept them moving. Fear was something they ignored as best they could, for in the Swamp of Akhlaur, even a moment's hesitation could be deadly.  \nAn enormous, luminous green flower snapped at the wizard, missing his ear but dusting him with pollen that glowed softly and smelled like mangoes and musk. He sneezed violently and repeatedly, until he feared that the next explosion would surely expel his liver through his nostrils. When at last thespasms passed, he lashed out with his machete and sliced the blossom from the vine. He knew better than to kick the massive flower, but he dearly wished to.  \nThe wizard had come to loathe the swamp and everything in it, but for these flowers he reserved a special enmity. Monstrous in size and appetite, the swamp blossoms snapped randomly and unexpectedly. Their cup-shaped blossoms were ringed with thorns that curved like a viper's fangs and held poison as deadly as venom. What they caught, they kept. A spray of iridescent blue tail feathers protruded from one tightly clamped blossom. On the ground nearby, low-growing vines entwined the nearly skeletal form of a wild boar. Tendrils of green spiraled around exposed ribs. A flower bud nodded over the juncture of a dagger-sized tusk and massive skull, like a child admiring the work of its deadly parents.  \nThe wizard redoubled his assault on the vines. His hair clung to his forehead in wet strings, and his fingers itched with the desire to cast a spell that would wither the dangerous green barrier into dry and crumbling twigs.  \nBut he dared not. He had brought a company of wizards into the Swamp of Akhlaur, armed with enough spells and potions and enchanted weapons to take them from one new moon to the next-or so he had thought. Already their store of magic ran dangerously low.  \nHow was it possible that in just three days they were forced to replace magic with muscle? What other equally vital errors might he have made? What secrets did the swamp hold that might prove beyond their dwindling powers?  \nDoubts plagued the wizard as he and his men hacked their way through the thick foliage. Three days in the Swamp of Akhlaur had thinned his patience, his confidence, and his ranks. Twenty men had followed him into the swamp, only thirteen had managed to stay alive. That was no small accomplishment, not when  \nevery day brought unexpected dangers and merely breathing was a great effort. His chest throbbed with a dull, heavy ache from battling air as thick and hot as soup.  \nThe wizard had thought himself well accustomed to heat, for Halruaa was a southern land where seasons were denned by patterns of the rains, the winds, and the stars. But never, never had he known such heat! The swamp was a cauldron, a fetid, foul thing that simmered and bubbled and spat.  \nWater was everywhere. It dripped from the leaves, it enshrouded the shallow waters with mist, it sloshed about the men's ankles. At present they skirted a strangely brooding river. The surface of the water rose in slow, green bubbles that spewed stench and steam into air too moisture-laden to receive e","cbCaiax1uTu4OmiW","https://ap.wps.com/l/cbCaiax1uTu4OmiW","pdf",812750,181,"English","# Prologue\n## The wizard’s fatigue and the command to keep working\n## Lethal swamp flora and poison-drenched dangers\n## Magic running low and doubts about the quest\n## Heat, fear, and the oppressive swamp environment\n## Pursuit of the hidden treasure and mounting losses","[{\"question\":\"Why does Zilgorn push his men to keep working despite fear?\",\"answer\":\"He forces progress by focusing his anger and goading them, because hesitation in the Swamp of Akhlaur can be deadly.\"},{\"question\":\"What danger do the luminous green flowers pose?\",\"answer\":\"They snap and trap prey with thorned, poisonous blossoms, shedding eerie pollen and showing that what they catch, they keep.\"},{\"question\":\"What problem threatens the wizards as the quest continues?\",\"answer\":\"Their store of magic runs dangerously low, forcing them to rely on muscle and raising uncertainty about other possible errors.\"}]","Prologue - Swamp of Akhlaur | PDF",1789964475,279]