April 29, 2019, 07:16 PM
Having skirted a rather large lake the man found himself in some sort of thicket. Branches and tree overgrown, and the path grew narrow and winded wildly. His charcoal tipped ears swiveled atop his head as he tried to catch even the faintest of sounds.
Narrow spaces made Emrik nervous, and the darkness that came with the overgrown vegetation didn’t help him relax. The sun which he assumed was shining fully in the sky was blacked out by the thick trees. He wished now that he had gone around this carnage as well.