Plaisiss, World of Grassy Plains

A rolling flatland of green and gold stretches as far as the eye can see, slowly fading into blue as it meets the endless sky. It’s… so quiet here, so peaceful. But the Guild warned you to keep on your guard. It’s easy to get lost in a landscape without too many distinctive markings. 
It’s only when you climb to the top of a nearby hill to get your bearings and rest that you notice the number of soft, almost imperceptible clicks and hisses that have been, until this point, masked by the persistent lowing and occasional sharp bellowing the breeze has carried to you. 
Suddenly, there’s a soft click, and a hatch opens up. A hairy-faced individual motions to you urgently to come inside. Once you enter, the hatch closes behind you, the grass on the hill unbothered as it bends and sways, as if you were never there. 

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