The wood is thick and silent now. The leaves above you completely blocks the sky filtering the light as a deep green. There are few sounds other than the occasional creaking of the trees in the wind.

The edges of your vision are also strange here as though you are looking through a telescope. Details at the edge are very hard to hold onto and seem to fade away. The center grows to fill your view and consumes your attention. It is very difficult to get a clear picture. Traveling along the trail becomes monotonous and seems to be the incorrect speed. You imagine communicating here would be difficult.

Continue Along the Path

After a bit, you realize you've stopped progressing forward and gotten distracted. It takes some effort to continue moving forward but with some attention you think you'd be able to.