Board Thread:Role Play/@comment-8835023-20150609030127/@comment-25956130-20150628101519

In his immediate surroundings, he cannot see very far in any direction. His view is blocked by the plethora of thick bushes, tall ferns, exotic vines, and mammoth trees. He is bathed in a soft, warm, green glow coming down from the emerald cannopy above him.

Before him is also what seems to be an ancient, decrepit road winding through the lush overgrowth. The stones are mostly missing, eroded away, or covered in moss and lichen, but there seem to be enough left intact to follow it.