3D Print of Tithe Collector of the Drowned God

In the drowned places of the world, where marsh water swallows roads and the air smells of rot and salt, the cult of the Drowned God sends forth its collectors.
They are not priests.
They are not warriors.
They are thralls.
Once they were fishermen, ferrymen, and villagers taken by flood or faith. Now they wander the marshlands swollen and silent, their minds pressed beneath the will of something vast beneath the tides.
Across their backs they carry wicker cages woven from driftwood and marsh re