A SHADOWY DESCENT INTO BLINDS STRAND

The pale glow struggled to pierce the dense canopy overhead as I slogged deeper into Blinds Strand. Every snap of more info leaves sent a shiver down my spine, and the air hung heavy with the sweet scent of decay. The path was barely discernible, a winding ribbon veiled by creepers that clawed at my arms. I could feel eyes watching me from the shad