A sigh escaped him as he stood there watching the sun coming up from behind the mountain far beyond, lending it's pale, ethereal light to the swamp. It was a complex sound that simple sigh.Wistfulness, a touch of melancholy, a hope of a dream to someday come to pass though he was sure he was merely following insanity at this point, and a sense of relief as it were. He had a preference to travel by nightfall, he wasn't sure why but it was just what felt the best to him though it wasn't always a possible thing for him in the long run.
Now though, that luminous full moon graced the sky, and so he was traveling, following the moon. Some followed the sun, and he, well he chose instead to follow that pale orb in the darkened sky. Of course it was more dangerous to travel at night, there were several predators out and about but they didn't seem to bother him in any way, so that was something.