>>1838960as you contimue your walk down the now surprisingly clear road you continue reading your book for any other answers you could find. +1 to weapons? No,
curse of bad luck? No, invisability? Hmmm… that could worEEK! You werent looking where you were going and now you are knee deep in mud suddenly.
you attempt to slosh your way back to the road only to find your feet terribly stuck. You breifly wonder if you already have that curse of bad luck.
Looking in your book one last time you find something interesting, enchant of the feather. It says it reduces the body weight of a targeted living creature by 75%.
with few other options you brace yourself and then cast the spell upon yourself. Your density is now significantly less than that of the mud, and as such you slowly drift to the top.
You put your lovely spellbook safe in your pack and crawl back to the road on this very unstable surface. you assume the spell will wear off in time and continue your movement
towards town, that caterpillar is still around munching on leaves as he wriggles forewards. Why does this thing care about you so much? It just shows up the first day you are here and wont leave you alone.
