A DARK VOYAGE TO BLINDS STRAND

The moonbeams struggled to pierce the thick canopy overhead as I slogged deeper into Blinds Strand. Every creak of leaves sent a chill down my spine, and the air hung heavy with the sickly scent of decay. more info The path was barely discernible, a winding ribbon obscured by thickets that clawed at my clothes. I could feel eyes watching me from th