The forest was humble, light, and ancient. Its canopy was competed for by magnolia, birch, and cedar, who allowed adequate light to pass down for a mishmash of herbs to control the insect-riddled soils below.
Quiet climbing plants hung from most trees, and an array of flowers, which claimed quiet corners, contrasted against the otherwise dark green view.
A clamor of beastly sounds, which were caused by small creatures, filled the air and formed a chaotic orchestra with the splashing of fish in a nearby lake.
There was a mountain with a waterfall in the near distance.
At this current moment, at a place that was 10 km away from the waterfall. This place revolved around trees, the sounds of birds chirping rang out, and the fragrance of fragrant flowers drifted around the air. This place was a pretty good secluded paradise, but the precondition was that if there weren't any people here.
