StaticSteampunk's Lair

~Amongst the dense conifers and twisting brambles of the Tangled Wood, the only signs of life seems to be the various insects that call the rotting mulch and hollowed out logs home. And yet, as you traverse down the spiral pathway amongst the colossal illuminating fungi, what you once took for the wind begins to sound more like whispers. Curious eyes watch from the shadows of the surrounding flora. The Court watches curiously, judging those who dare traverse into their shrouded land.~