Starry Night -- Enchanted Forest

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Date Posted: 00:58:25 09/15/02 Sun
Author: Enchanted Forest
Subject: Starry Night

On a starry night the moon shines bright high above the planet Manar. Paradise before the afterlife can be found both near and far. A gentle breeze blows through the trees and caresses the forest floor. Creatures of the night keep their footsteps light, but you can hear the centaurs snore. Goblins, ogres, forest trolls...dryads, furbolgs, even gnolls. The Enchanted Forest is so diverse, a relative jewel in the SPUniverse. Creatures of beauty, creatures of might, creatures of grandeur and creatures of fright. Faeries flitter back and forth, protecting the Forest now and henceforth. Dragons of fire and dragons of ice make those who would cross the Peaks think twice. Sand, and sand, and sand for miles flowing and rolling in enormous piles. Waves of a deep and darkest blue gently wash against the shore. Beneath this charming Ocean of Mu live creatures of oldest lore. Back in the sacred forest glade, firefly lights are on parade. Drifting lazily here and there, they glide upon the sweet night's air. As the moon begins to set, I ask that you do not forget, this ride in words across the land from lush green forest to harsh dry sand. To the strange and mystical creatures of this forest of old, one night is but one page in a story yet to be told.

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