This large clearing is in sharp contrast to the woodland hemming it in on all sides. A well-trodden path winds into the glade, and both the grass and the flowers within its perimeter have been trampled down almost completely...strange. The perfume rising up from the crushed grasses and blooms is delightful, if a bit overwhelming. In the spring and early summer, the clearing is awash with the hue of wildflowers.
The air itself is sweeter inside the ring, and it is tinged with a hint of expectancy. The dense trees outside of the clearing keep it from being readily discovered by those who don't already know the way.
The air itself is sweeter inside the ring, and it is tinged with a hint of expectancy. The dense trees outside of the clearing keep it from being readily discovered by those who don't already know the way.
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