|Run to Area:||10nenw5n6w7n|
|Difficulty:||Lowbie - Small Lowbie Group|
Fading sunlight of the day never fades completely. Trees dying in autumn's embrace never die completely. Leaves tumbling in the wind never settle down for long. Such is this forest's eternal curse (some view it as a blessing), to remain unchanged infinitely. It is alive, in a way. It sleeps, dreaming dreams of immortality's end. The dreams add to the oppressing quality of the woods, granting it an almost unbearable tint of invisible dread. It is a sad and quiet place, perfect for meditation and contemplation of life's meaning.
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