You're A Woman!

You are a young busty woman laced up in a suit of leather armor, brandishing a steel sword in one hand and gripping a hide shield in the other. You are determined to venture into this bog of rot and find the treasure waiting for you somewhere inside. As you put your right foot forward and make your first step, a number of possible ways become clear to you, three of which catch your eyes first.

First, you spy an old wooden path leading off to the left from the swamp's entrance. It may have been built by Natives, a group of disease infested savages lost to an aggressive brain rot. Maybe they took it or maybe its in one of their tribes. They aren't too intelligent to understand what to do with it, but they have a tendency of taking anything that is either attractive or shiny.

Next, you see large patch of ground staying lifted out of the waters to the right of you and heading deeper inside. Maybe the treasure landed on a patch or maybe a beast dragged it to shore. Could be worth looking, and a good excuse to stay out of the gunk.

The last one you see is what you believe to be the remains of a collapsed stone tower. The only thing left standing is the cobblestone base surrounded by piles of rubble, almost looking like a well if not for a few stone steps and red roof bricks strown about. The treasure could have fallen down the hole or maybe sank into an underground tunnel. It couldn't hurt to at least look.