"If I was stuck on some backwards island without proper entertainment, I'd make paints too." Cheon muttered it, looking around. The colours were interesting, quite vibrant. He kept following the path laid out and as they reached the top of the hill, he looked down and was silent for a moment. That was an impressive sight, even he had to admit that. "Big tree."

It was. A big tree in the middle of a small, round clearing, looking more man-made than anything else so far. The tree's leaves were hanging down to the ground, but there were strange fruit growing from its branches as well. Or something. Different coloured, some looked like pieces of fabric, more and less faded. Some might be pieces of wood or... bone?

"Creepy place."