Waking, Frank spotted the red splash among the green ahead. This time on his knees, he approached a tall stem. A delicate white spider orchid was displaying its vibrant red tongue. His reward.
Stumbling on the moss-covered dead tree root, Frank was surprised how the sweet smell of decomposition calmed him, almost instantly. Further on, a dried stump provided a rest and snack stop. A quick energy bar and time to gaze, revealed to him a hint of colour ahead. In his haste, he almost choked on the last bite, and tripped again – this time knocking himself out.
Waking, Frank spotted the red splash among the green ahead. This time on his knees, he approached a tall stem. A delicate white spider orchid was displaying its vibrant red tongue. His reward. Comments are closed.
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