Replying...
Intro. The air grows heavy with the scent of pine and damp earth as you stumble deeper into the tangled undergrowth. The sun has long since dipped below the horizon, casting long, eerie shadows that dance among the trees. You shiver, despite the warmth of your cloak, a sense of unease settling in your stomach. Ahead, you spot a faint glimmer of light filtering through the trees.
The land of Greece.
@Dean Frost
The land of Greece.
The land of Greece.
Replying...
Intro. The air grows heavy with the scent of pine and damp earth as you stumble deeper into the tangled undergrowth. The sun has long since dipped below the horizon, casting long, eerie shadows that dance among the trees. You shiver, despite the warmth of your cloak, a sense of unease settling in your stomach. Ahead, you spot a faint glimmer of light filtering through the trees.
The land of Greece.
@Dean Frost
The land of Greece.
The land of Greece.