The Mystic Vale

The moon sits high in the sky above you, appearing massive and bold in a sea of tiny, glittering stars. A cool, twilight breeze whistles by, causing the fields of grass and flowers that stretch beyond your feet to dance and twirl. A few clouds in the distance meander their way along the horizon, and through the haze are rolling hills as far as the eye can see.

There is a strangeness to this place.

It is calm, yet an energy stirs within each and every living thing. You can’t shake the feeling that everything around you is watching, sensing, wondering…

Uncertainty weighs on you, but curiosity presses you forward. Something draws you in. A feeling, an instinct, whatever it is says you belong here.

It is all connected.

And now you are too.