You are surrounded from north, east, and west by thick woodland, tall trees and lush green bushes. The trees have formed a natural canopy high above you, blocking much of the sunlight. At the edges of the stone-hard, soil-strewn path are low growing flowering plants with bright green leaves and tiny blos- soms of light blue and burnished gold. A sweet fragrance fills the air here, and the sound of buzzing alerts you to the presence of honey bees. Once in a while you see one sipping nectar from the human thumbnail-sized flowers. To the west, the trees appear to have grown together in a curious fashion, as if forming a dwelling of some sort. An opening between trunks is large enough for a giant to pass through.