Trees loom over you as the sun shined through the leaves, the sunlight dappling the soft ground. As you walk along the path, a mist starts to settle in and suddenly, it is fall, the leaves dance around you as they fall, colored in shades of red, orange, and yellow. The ground becomes frosty now as you continue down the wisting path. A snow flake falls on the palm of your hand as you reach out to touch the frost on a trunk of a tree. It comes to you. What this place is. It's a place where time doesn't matter, where the settings and seasons change whenever you wish. This, is The Forests.