"Molchan took off his shirt,
Wrapped it tight around his head,
Leaving only a narrow slit for the eye.
And then the dry trees parted before him,
And the air burst into motion."
(Chapter XV, TES: The Still Place)

"Molchan took off his shirt,
Wrapped it tight around his head,
Leaving only a narrow slit for the eye.
And then the dry trees parted before him,
And the air burst into motion."
(Chapter XV, TES: The Still Place)
"The deeper he went, the thicker the growth became,
And he could keep his path only by the lean of the trees,
Toward where it pulled with warmth and the taste of iron."
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"No beasts. No crows. No distant rustle…
Only the sound of his steps and his own breath.
Molchan stopped for a moment, called into the distance:
There was no answer from the forest…"
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"Molchan saw, shielding his face from the light,
A forest - too dense, green, and even,
Soundless, covered with moisture.
Only one step now remained
Before the silent depths."
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