You go and lay in your tent after your session with the Shaman. You are still very high and as you relax you realize just how distorted your perceptions have become. You become aware of the sounds of the Poldakian Jungle that surrounds your for miles and the mosquitoes vibrate and warble in the air around your face. Only slowly do you realize that the echo effect is happening in your own mind but that hardly matters as your senses merge with the soundscape in whirs of blurry colour. Greenish orbs shinning with a green-yellow aura seem to fill the atmosphere inside your tent.
As you lay nearly unconscious you feel as if you are a robot in a distant story, there are three strange electrodes being placed on his head...or in his head as the top plate was pulled away.
A Tent Stuffed with Olives|| 09:05 ⤓