As he advanced quickly down the other direction, Garen slowly realized that the woods around him were slowly beginning to change. The many large trees slowly began to grow shorter, and many of the branches drooped down like willows. The leaves on them, however, grew bigger and bigger. At first they were the size of round paper fans, but they slowly grew until they were the size of face basins, and finally they were as big as wash basins, big enough to shield off the rain.
The large and succulent green leaves grew in layers upon layers, vaguely blocking off the sunlight that was coming from above as well.
There were wisps of a white mist rising around him. The mist was very thick, and visibility was limited to a dozen meters or so.
Psst...
Garen took a light breath, and smelled an intense note of sulphur.
"Here."
He slowed the black wolf down, and sensed that his Willpower could not stretch that far.