After these shocking and terrible experiences, I summoned the courage to visit my last stop in this place: Oz's Haunted House.
When Damian told me about a mad man named Oz who lived in a haunted house to the southeast, I became very curious about this Mr.. Oz.
After defeating the misshapen creatures that Oz described as failed experiments at the door, I finally met with the great artist.
Though the Screwloose Giants and Skinstitch Giants wanted to rip me in half at first sight, I felt a glimmer of relief for the tragedy of Black Swamp after seeing Mr. Oz.
*Once quest is complete, read this book to report back
That was probably the only thing worth remembering in my adventure in the swamp.
After he heard about my plan to write a book about the swamp adventure, he invited me to join his afternoon tea. He brewed me a cup of strong swamp coffee. Tasty stuff.
When we talked about Black Swamp's past, he confessed that the tragedy in Hidden Rock Village was due to his own mistake.
Though his actions caused a great deal of pain, in my heart, I know that we all make mistakes. Guilt over the situation ate away at him; he punished himself more than anyone else ever could have.