C229 The Bloodstained Land

"Rustle..."

The night breeze whispered through the bamboo forest of Malarbury Rise, causing leaves to sway chaotically, constantly colliding and chafing against each other.

Aside from the wind's serenade, the night was profoundly silent, accentuating the nocturnal symphony of Lemtown Loch in a stunning display.

Moonlight spilled from the boundless night sky, draping the valleys, peaks