You get no actual response, but the woods seem to share in your mirth. Your laughter echoes back to you from every direction, bouncing and warping through the trees. In the distance, you can still see the brush shaking as the fox continues to flee from its own "shadow."<br/><br/>You continue on unimpeded for a good half an hour, aside from the occasional rabbit. You see a stag in the distance at one point, but it leaves you alone so long as you leave it alone.<br/><br/>And then, a flower blooms in front of you. Literally... one second, the ground in front of you is bare save for roots and dead leaves, and the the next, a tremendous red and white lily sprouts up from the ground, unfurling and opening its leaves wide like a lover's arms. You catch the faintest hint of a sweet aroma, even from ten feet away...