Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190911184542/@comment-25828117-20190915201148

Lysilde took hold of the stone hanging on her necklace.

"We have to go this way."

She lead them on a road that was at first parallel with the cane fields but soon the land became less cultivated and flora took hold. Before they knew it they were marching under the first trees on the road going straight between two of those giant rock formations. They were five-thousand feet high, at least. Most in the distance appeared taller. The closer you got to them, the smaller you felt. The forest of Tenmar seemed to be growing everywhere it could, from the soil up the cliff-faces until it couldn't anymore. And seemingly it continued up on the plateaus of the rocks far above them. Growing where no man or mer could touch them.

The air became humid with the precipitation of the plants and trees.