Cyprenaea

Silence is what you will find here, and silence is all you will need. With gentle, sweeping hills, a shallow indent gives way to a flat piece of land with a great oak to the west. When nighttime finds its way into the vale, the moon is always fully visible and is the only thing to inhabit the sky, even the stars do not show up. Under her phosphorescent dusk, the land turns to a palette of gray shades. The air is fresh and crisp, and very little sound is made as the dead of night drags on.