238. Shimmering Eaves

Venturing into the deepest parts of the Otherwoods, the air begins to shift and warp like a haze of heat. In the forest beyond, the world bends and twists, a bizarre parody of reality. Strangely-colored trees poke out of sinking wetlands. Peculiar flora and floating wisps of light dot the landscape. In the distance, you cannot help but notice the shape of something bright moving through the trees, and curiosity stirs within you. Mustering your courage, you march onwards.