Its cold, foggy and slightly windy. The moist air hovering over the knee high grass seems to never reveal its secrets. The wind is hissing through the dark forest with trees standing closely next to each other as if they would form a wall against the freezing surroundings. The branches forming a sort of cage with the trees and thorne bushes in it. The wood covering the forest ground is rodden and fragile. If you're ever in a situation where you're inside this cage where it seems like the leaves are watching you, better be careful, because people living there in the hidden know about the secrets of the forest and if one of them catches you... darling, nobody will hear you scream.