Loimos put the rusted amulet down, leaving it inside of the caravan as he stepped outside, the overgrown grass, almost reaching up to his knees, glistening with humidity, lush branches getting in his face as he walked around, Dschungelland was heavily forested country, although they did their utmost to cut the trees down, vegetation here was persistent and hasty in its regrowth.
Lacking the means to properly fight nature, they had to all accommodate like this, the population was low here, and they still exploited everything they could with incredible ferocity, making it not very welcoming to the nature loving people and species, not to mention that was festering with wild animals and monsters, things could be hiding anywhere in this nation, many areas left unvisited for years, if it had even been travelled through.
