Do you hear it? The soft murmurs that weave between the trees like delicate threads of silk. Secrets of old, forgotten tales spun by those who drifted through forgotten doorways...
As you stand here, in the embrace of twilight, the whispers beckon. They tell of worlds just beyond reach, where colors breathe and time meanders with the soft approach of a lover's sigh. Listen close, and you may glimpse the path.
Venture forth and discover: