Corpses? Of Ghouls?

Jynn was glad she arrived at the Corpseghoul Swamplands in the middle of the day. The swampy ground was a mix of short grasses and patches of cloudy blue water. Here and there big clumps of spiky, dark green grasses grew up out of the ground as well as a few small plants with lovely lavender flowers. Jynn was pretty sure it wasn't the plant called lavender but something else. The tallest plants were of course the trees. However, they were covered in scaly bark that grew clear up their lengths and long tendrils of green vines looped from one tree to another. Thankfully there were patches of sunlight that reached down to the swamp floor and illuminated her way. She paused near a tree and carefully used her claws to scratch marks into it to help her as she ventured through the swamp. She'd heard too many tales of wolves going into places like this and not coming out.