I suddenly found myself standing in a vast, lush forest bathed in the golden light of a setting sun. Ancient trees towered overhead, their branches adorned with shimmering leaves that seemed to glow with an ethereal energy. Birds chirped melodiously in the canopy above, their songs blending harmoniously with the rustling of leaves.
In the distance, I saw figures moving through the forest with purpose. Without much ado, I walked toward them, pausing when I noticed that I was literally gliding on the air. My feet weren't touching the grassy ground.
I opened my mouth to gasp in surprise, but air didn't ooze out of my mouth, neither did a sound come out.
I couldn't talk here? If that was so, then I hoped that I couldn't be seen.
