Shady Grove

Jynn worked her way north through Auster, arriving at the Wildberry Grove as late morning was rolling into noon. Winter had embraced the southern continent but this close to the equator it looked more like autumn than winter. Trees grew abundantly here, crowned in golden leaves with a russet adorned tree here and there. The short grasses that grew below were a mix of greens, golds and browns and here and there grew berry bushes, some still showing their bright red berries, gleaming like gems.

The sky was pale, a soft mix between gray and blue but the sun was still brightly shining, shafts of light streaking through the leaves and striking the ground below. It was a wonderful little territory. She couldn't help but wonder if there were some wolf apples about.