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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Feb 28, 2020 0:02:14 GMT -8
The forest floor shifts to take on dark shades of red as one heads into its depths. A grove of ancient trees can be seen over the tops of trees, their branches thick enough to support a bear. The leaves can easily cover a person, resembling something like a charred magic carpet crashing to the earth. Warm nectar drips from flowers in the canopy, a commodity that the settlement nearby liked to mix into their sweets. At the base of the largest tree, a small memorial had been created from rusty suits of armor and weapons.
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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Feb 28, 2020 0:02:47 GMT -8
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