"You guys... Is it just me, or is it getting foggier up here?" Chris commented, and everyone nodded in agreement.
It wasn't a thick binding fog but a very sparse one... Still, they felt its strangeness.
Looking around, they realized just how massive this grave site was.
There were roads and higher foot trails that winded like a labyrinth across the many Tombstones laid out.
The ground was slightly red, and the few trees were void of leaves, as though Fall was already here.
The trees they saw were fat around the middle, making one think they could carve a door and a horse in them.
The trees slanted in many directions, none of them standing erect. And their roots were mostly exposed, giving the illusion they could walk away anytime they desired.
Dying plants scattered everywhere they looked, and the fog soon began sinking towards the ground, a very puzzling phenomenon.