Oaktree
You see an old Oak tree looming before you, its leaves rustling in the gentle wind. Through the green and yellow leaves the light of the sun cascades upon you, sending a warmth through your body. You listen closely and hear the forest's whisper calmly beckoning you to leave. You notice forever loves etched all over its trunk. As your eyes glance downward, you see a dark hole, barely capable of climbing through. A few blue and pink wild flowers are growing closely to the base of the tree.
You feel the heat of the day against your skin.
Exits:
Leave to Oakland Circle
in to Squirrel hole
climb to Tree branches