Named for it's soggy nature (fog mostly), the woods are an enchanting, and sometimes frightening, place. Beautiful in the Spring, mysterious in the fall, bare in the winter, and hot in the summer. The small rivers running through the woods are made of sunbeams and moonlight...A student may want to stroll through the path, stray off the path, climb a tree, study the animals (enchanted and non-enchanted)...and do anything, provided they do no serious damage, of course.

Cera entered the woods, looking round. "Eh. The place looks fair," She looked at a flower that looked like it was going to die soon. Pink rosy petals had turned old and brown, hung with the stork tilted. "Might as well help it." She created a cup of magic water and a bee. The good thing was people and animals she created were obedient. The bee dipped its stinger in the water and sucked up some, injecting it into the flower's anther.

All better.

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Lans entered hoding Andy to his chest, putting him down. "Here we are, Andy! The Fogwrain Woods!"

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