Arena
You make your way over to the stump and sit down, much less smoothly than you intended. It feels good to rest, however briefly. You take a swallow from your canteen and savor the refreshing hydration.
You take in your surroundings during your brief rest, noting that there appears to be a clearing in the near distance that you should be able to reach after another period of walking through the overgrown forest plant life.
You look around some more, not quite ready to get up yet and notice, amongst the young trees and fallen branches, a curiously straight length of wood with an almost manufactured look to it. It is just a few yards away.
You take in your surroundings during your brief rest, noting that there appears to be a clearing in the near distance that you should be able to reach after another period of walking through the overgrown forest plant life.
You look around some more, not quite ready to get up yet and notice, amongst the young trees and fallen branches, a curiously straight length of wood with an almost manufactured look to it. It is just a few yards away.