Abandon all hope, ye who enter here! For beneath the treacherous surface of the Mire lies a garden of snacks so divine, so delectable, so... treacherous.
We've got:
But be warned: the snacks here are guarded by the ferocious Snack Wraiths of the Mire. Don't say we didn't warn you.
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