Climbing The Branches                                  -      N      - 
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You are balanced precariously upon thin branches.  Aerial roots hang down
from the trees and around you exotic ferns and flowers grow in abundance. 
The branches seem to interlock with each other, forming a barely visible
path towards the village and you can sense the workings of magic for it
seems the trees are actually whispering to each other.  Before you, in the
north, lies the village and you wonder what kind of birds you would see
here?  
A thorny, red-veined vine twines its way around your feet.