A Forgotten Path                                       -      N      - 
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Delving deeper into the line of foliage finds the air a bit cooler.  The
pleasant tropical sky recedes above the thick fronds and limbs of the
tangled canopy.  A croaking frog hides in the underbrush eluding detection. 
The heavy smell of fish swims in on a cool current of air in invisible
spurts.  For a brief moment the sound of a sad song can be heard down the
northern side of the path then fades silently.