Yet as soon as they set their foot onto the pristine environment.
A change that they should have expected immediately took place.
The pristine pure trees are now replaced by Ancient Trees that stand sentinel in the frozen wilderness.
Their skeletal branches reaching towards the leaden sky like twisted fingers of despair.
A pall of eternal twilight hangs over the forest. Casting long shadows that seem to move on their own accord.
He had a light smile on his face as he shook his head.
"What should they have expected anyways."
His gaze lingered on the rest of the cohort for some few seconds as they finally regained their bearing.
They could see Zeras with a calm look on his face almost as though he wasn't bordered by the sudden transformation of the trees.
