03-25-2018, 01:54 PM
Compared to the pristine openness of the grasslands, the Narlmarches seem almost...oppressive. Dense undergrowth that must be worked around or cut through, the musky scent of loam fills the air you breathe and feels like it must be cut with a blade, all around are the raspy, twittery noises of an active nature at work. Although beautiful, there is something about it that is just full of tension.