🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

For the price of 1 misclick on Revan’s main post, the expedition's vanguard reaches the nearest grove. The beautiful nature of the western coast turns out to be deceptive: the soil under the trees is like a swamp, and there is water and pits all around. “This is a bog… I heard that the chthonic forest is the same. You go in – and you get stuck!” one of the fighters exclaimed with admiration. “I think the trees here grow right out of the water, and we are walking on their roots,” Ferda suggested. Reflections and sighs of disappointment were interrupted by a rustling sound. A creature emerged towards the expedition, something between an animal and a human. An upright fox covered in reddish fur. “R-r-r…” The creature seemed strange and completely unpredictable. It emanated a sense of threat.