My Anaconda Don't Want None

Úlfr's exploration brought him eastward into swampy and humid territory. He found himself climbing over a tangle of mangrove roots as he headed nowhere in particular. He meant to just explore the south and get a feel for the territories surrounding Fireside, but his feet took off without him and now he was here. Ears flicked forward at the sound of something moving in the water. Úlfr's first thought was fish. He could go for some fish but as he eyed the thing in the water he suddenly realized it was not a fish at all. It was long… maybe an eel. He scrambled along the bank, seeking to get a better look at the creature when all of a sudden a fanged mouth shot out of the water right at him.