The Dryads' Forest
The cold air brushes against your skin softly. Night has already come and you're laying down in a place your hostess prepared for you. She is a dryad and despite eerie legends you heared about her kind – she isn’t at all terryfying. The beauty of dryads is for sure hard to forget, as well as their sweet voices. As you drift away to sleep, you hear some of them whispering to one another, you hear some young girls playing and laughing… You feel safe and comfortable.
Your hostess sits down and starts playing a very srange instrument. You’ve never seen anything like it but the sound of it is so calming. She’s quietly singing something. Her language you don't understand yet that soft voice makes you feel warm and heavy and, oh so ready to sleep.
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- Bird Chirp by cajo from freesound.org +)
- Whispering woman (Swedish) by drotzruhn from http://freesound.org +)
- whimsical_female_vocal by http://freesound.org/ +)
- Forest Night by https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PjjojjUn0bk +)
- Bird Song by InspectorJ +)
- Celtic Harp (Lisa Lynne) by Lisa Lynne +)
- Rain 1.wav by ryding on freesound.org +)
- Girly laughing by Whoactuallyfillstheseout +)
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