Role

Chapter 25

Nestled deep in the heart of mountains the color of jade, a small waterfall
cascades down a sheer cliff face, carving its way through the rugged
landscape. The water, crystal clear and icy cold, tumbles down the rocky
surface, splashing and spraying as it hits the jagged rocks below. The sound
of the rushing water echoes through the mountains, a constant background noise
that fills the air.

The falls are surrounded by a dense fern-laden forest, trees thin and tall
reaching up towards the sky, their branches intertwined and their leaves
rustling in the breeze. The air, fresh and clean, is scented with the aroma of
pine and the moist earthy smell of the forest floor.

As the water reaches the bottom of the falls, it flows into a shallow pool,
its silty bottom visible through the clear water. As occasional sunlight
filters through the trees it casts a dappled light across the surface of the
pool, creating a peaceful and serene atmosphere. Those who experience them
acknowledge this as a hidden gem, a beautiful oasis in the midst of the rugged
wilderness.