Explorer Logs

A gentle rain has passed through the Sanctuary, leaving the air cool and smelling of wet earth and stone. A profound quiet has settled over the valley. At the Riverbend, the only light comes from the soft, ambient glow of the Brewery, reflecting on the dark, slick stones of the island. High on the Grand Mesa, the research site is still, the anomalous energy readings now silent, as if the mountain itself is listening to the sound of the last raindrops dripping from the leaves of the Redwood Forest. The world is at peace, resting under a sky of clearing clouds.