The western woods

Ah, the forest at the western edge of the camp. You aren´t very fond of these woods normally, but experiencing them in your state of undress just makes you appreciate all the different ways nature sucks …at least to you.

Taking careful steps to avoid the puddles of mud on the ground, you move further into the trees. Flies and other insects buzz around your head like if it was the hottest property in the lake. The leaves feel irritating in your skin as you push them away from your path while you take your impromptu nature trek.

All you can see is grass, trees and shrubs, birds chirping all around you. This is not somewhere you want to spend much time in, but maybe there is something useful if you look around. Wait… something weird is hanging from the tallest tree in the meadow… Is it a flag? Maybe it´s a good idea to take a closer look.