The Forest is dark and cold. the air around you is oddly humid. in a
animate object seem to speak they seem to mock you. you stop near a
large stup gaping for your every breath of the moist air that surronds
you. You see a few creatures a Rodent of some sort scurring across
from the right hand line of trees to the left. A few birds set
aperched on the trees above your sweat saturated head. And suddenly a
shawdowy figure appears by it's voice you determine it is a he. he
seems rather upset yet his voice is mesmorizing.