Green verdant grass swayed in a gentle breeze. Leaves made their rustling sounds as they performed a dance of shadow and light beneath the boughs of huge trees. Sparkling crystal clear streams trickled down from the ring of mountains to flow into creeks or rivers before emptying out into a picturesque lake in the center. The valley was beautiful, unmarred by buildings or roads or any signs of civilization. "This is the valley of death?" Sael eyed the lush scenery through his mirror.
"Yes, Look over there." The mirror moved as Erica spoke, showing several huge cactus looking plants. They looked like Golden Barrel Cactus only several stories tall and nearly as wide as a football field. Here and there within the valley were several bulbous plants that instantly made him think of fly trap plants. Only just like the cactus they were huge, standing three stories tall to tower over even the huge old trees.
