From just lightly spreading my senses, barely extending them at all, I have understood the complete geography of this entire place in perfect, immediate detail.
Every hill and valley, every river and stream, every cluster of trees and every open plain — all of it were downloaded into my awareness in the space between one heartbeat and the next.
The Whispering Wilds truly is a savannah-like region, but situated on a large island!
I didn't know that before this moment! M-Might I be a prophet?!
There was even a beach at the shore several kilometers away from where I was, with waves crashing against sand and birds circling there.
A five-day journey in a car, driving at normal speeds on reasonable roads, would take you there from my current position.
Which meant the Whispering Wilds was a pretty large landmass, far larger than I had initially estimated when I first arrived here.
While I call it an island, the reality is slightly more complicated.
