Oberslecht

The eastern part of the Fleuchtschussel is a great brown morass of sharp rushes and peat moss. Clumps of stunted trees and twisted thickets rise from the swampland.
When the storm abates it is eerily quite, no birdsong, just the low drone of the midges that swarm over the quagmire.

Oberslecht

The Gathering Storm AaronSibley