The Krazenon Rainforest is something ancient. It’s where the earth itself has lived and seen millenia. The tangled undergrowth and leafy treetops hide a wonder of living beings, while the air hums with the whispers of long forgotten ruins.
It is said that and ancient beast once roamed the undergrowth — so well camouflaged that you didn’t know it was there until it was upon you. Whether the beast was a guardian of the forest or simply an apex predator, one cannot say. Perhaps the sleeping giant will be wakened once more.
Humid and moist, the air can be suffocating but at night, when things cool down, one can sometimes hear the trees move while the breeze sometimes carries strange lights. One should be equally cautious during the day for even though there may be light, dark beasts roam the tangles. Hunting. Watching. Whispering.