You enter into a dense forest. There is no trail, so you fight your way through dense thickets and underbrush, till you finally penetrate into a clear space of ground. You are beneath a thick canopy of old growth oaks and thorns and hazel trees, and it is dark and quiet. You hear a few scattered bird calls in the distance, and what seems like the shrill bark of a fox.
This place is different from other forests that you have been in. You sense an uncanny presence that seems to follow you.