Mala Muerte

There is a thick, sickening aroma upon the air that every equine can feel when they step inside these lands. Mala Muerte is a marsh. Everywhere there hangs a low fog that obscures an equine's vision. The ground is moist and soggy, and be careful where you put your hooves, as surrounding the few patches of ground is water that stretches endlessly away, and no one knows how deep it is until they're in the bottom of it. The path through the marshes is very complicated and only equines who have been here for long know how to traverse this tricky land. Gnarled trees and stunted bushes dot the land, but they are scarce, and the grass is usually soggy and hardly fit for an equine to eat. The Dark King and Queen reside here.