Go to the countryside

You decide to try your luck in the countryside.
After a few minutes, you find yourself standing at the edge of a creepy farm. The air is thick and heavy, with moisture and the smell of decay.

There is a swampy road, flooded with water, that lies in front of you, the muck bubbling up in slow, sticky motions, with the distant croak of something lurking in the swamp.

Also, there is, a rocky road that snakes through the farms, but twisted roots and blackened weeds push through the road and it can be dangerous.

At the end of both roads, you notice, a big house. Its windows are closed. The walls are warped and twisted, covered with mold and miasma. Off to the side, you notice the stables, ruined, with no signs of animals.

There’s an undeniable presence about the house, and the stables a sense that something is waiting in the darkness.