Intro - Legends Of Blackwater

You don’t come to Blackwater Marsh by accident

There are no real roads that lead here, only paths that stop making sense the longer you follow them

People who grow up near the fen learn early not to ask what lives in the water, or who built the things that appear where nothing should be built

This place does not remember names the way people do. It remembers patterns, habits, endings

And once you enter it, you stop being someone passing through. You become part of what the marsh keeps