Silent Ruins

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In a thinly forested feild of dry grass, a few ruins remain, their old stone walls crumbling, some of them completely gone, their remenants lieing in heaps on the dirt floor. Mold clings to the walls and the trees, the ground nothing but marsh outside of the actual ruin. The air is moist and the scent of putrid, molding ground and foilage stirs in the mild breeze. The few dead trees are low and overgrown, their long branches digging into the ground, making the trunk hard to pick out from the cage of limbs.