A light fluffy cloud up in the air. You faintly smell the roses from the rose garden below.
And below the cloud you can see...
As you walk along the dirt path, you enter into a mysterious, deep forest. The locals call it the Lost Forest, because many souls have lost their way, and have never returned.
The trees loom tall and foreboding on either side, oak trees climbing to the skies, like giant, silent monoliths.
The air around you feels thick, almost choking. You have the distinct sense that someone is watching you, as if thousands of eyes are focused on you.
Occasionally you hear the chirp of a bird, or hear a few rustling leaves, but otherwise the forest has a strange, eerie silence all its own.
The path winds on through the forest, taking many turns, and in effect rendering you lost.
There are exits: