VILOKAN ASSILUM

Darkness clouds the boarders as the large gnarled willow claims the majority of this area. Its vines have been warped and snarled by time. The darkness that seems to cling to this tree tends to give wondering wolves the creeps. It seems that this tree holds its very own being. It feels as if her ever watchful eyes follow those that come to close to the boarders of Barra Treskri. The earth beneath her towering canopy seems to be dead and dreary. But surrounding her is a luscious sea of crimson grass that seems to represent the fallen lives from the past.