"...T-This place is...beautiful? T-That can't be true, this place is supposed to be dead...right? Whatever it is, I do not like this..."
He walked further through the meadow, the sights enchanting, ruins rising up out of it and covered in creeping vines, dandelion fluff floating through the air-magnificent, tall pine trees crept at the edge of the clearing, nearly obscuring his view of the horizon but just beyond it he could see-the tips of what seemed to be a massive castle...