Located in the northwest of the city of Freyport was appeared to be a normal forest, well, at first glance.
The forest was small, luminous, and flourishing. Its canopy was reigned by elm, alder, and walnut, who provided just enough openings for light to pass down for scattered herbs to rule the sloping and slanting ground below.
Bundled tree limbs drooped from every tree, and a variety of flowers, which grew dispersed and sparingly, clashed with the otherwise beige lower level.
A disharmony of wild noises, most of which were small creatures, echoed in the air, and were in harmony with the occasional sounds of birds of prey gliding in the air.
''I see nothing but a normal forest, though,'' Sera mumbled as she descended from the sky and walked into the forest; walking inside, she did, and everything changed.
