He wasn't super fond of this place but he had definitely been through worse. Like way worse. Although the trees kind of creeped him out. They looked...glossy? He shivered and picked up his pace, heading south in hopes he could find a way out of here.

His beefy form tried to avoid touching the trees which left him looking like he was dancing around the forest. Yuck, yuck, yuck. Dimitre whispered as he caught another close glimpse at the glossy trees. He had to get out of here.

Like, now.