Upon opening his eyes, what greeted Raven was a forest terrain with trees wide enough for more than 25 to 30 people circle each while holding each others arms, and were as tall as apartment buildings from back on Earth.
With a moist atmosphere and pleasantly cool and calming ambience, with a touch of eerie ominousness, the terrain was spread out till the ends of what his eyes met.
Bushes tall enough to scale his chest, roots thick enough size his calves, and grass that came up to his knees, Raven felt that the forest was just as beautiful as it was creepy.
Maybe even more so to those that didn't those kinds of terrains and atmospheres, but to Raven, it was the best.
And, from his near non-existent understanding on [Floor 100], he knew that these terrains were somewhere on [Floor 100], but where exactly was it located wasn't something sinner or 'people' seemed to care, since to them, it was an useless effort,
But,
It wasn't so to Raven.
