This was a magnificent, untamed garden- the plants that grew here were unlike any other with their reflective surfaces, swaying lively in the wind. This place was believed to have been enchanted many centuries ago, but those spells had long been lost. However, some theorize that this was a unique natural occurrence, caused by magic spilling out of the ground. Fortunately the garden was well protected from the outside, so it was likely to continue existing peacefully. This was a calm and safe place but the air felt a lot heavier here. The ground crackled beneath the hero's feet as she strolled along, filling the air with more chaotic magic. It was like a fountain of power, but at best it could only be guided by a skilled magician. However, the hero wasn't here in search of power, but rather she hoped to achieve a deeper reflection, looking to calm her growing inner turmoil. After a while, she noticed that the reflective mirrors were in fact distorting the reality, bending it with every movement, even showing things that weren't there. At first this made the hero uneasy, some distortions even showed her inner conflicts. Eventually she shifted her focus to the beauty all around her and the wonderful shimmering lights. She took in the new knowledge at a more comfortable slow pace, balancing the vague truths and her own comfort. Also the paths were unclear here, incredibly difficult to follow between all of the overgrown foliage. After many turns and squeezing through tight spaces, the hero finally stumbled upon a small clearing. As she stopped, she heard a new sound coming from one of the trees. She carefully approached a small creature, trying not to startle it. However, it appeared unperturbed and in fact delighted by her presence, hooting happily. This was the first live creature she encountered here, but she realized she wasn't fully paying attention before. At a second glace around her, with refreshed outlook, she noticed many eyes peering curiously back at her.
