"The
ground was low, wet, thickly covered with a soft and intensely green
moss-like turf. It sparkled with a million water drops. Fog rolled and
streamed, slowly breaking up as the sun climbed. The air was cool, and
filled the nostrils with dampness. His tread muffled and upborne by the
springy growth, his companions unspeaking and half blurred in the mist,
Flandry moved through silence like a dream." (p. 120) (For full
reference, see here.)
We often learn what other planets use for grass. (Scroll down.)
How many senses do we have here? Wet, soft, green, sparkling, coolness, dampness, silence.
Flandry and his companions walk to the Trees of Ranau. There are over a thousand enormous "Trees," growing a kilometer or more apart.
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