A dense tangle of wild gnashwood trees and shattered floating islands makes travel through this region rather difficult. Some try to brave the skyward waterfalls and ride these strange streams to cut across the jungle, but often that makes them prey to flying predators. Worse, those who walk in it hear whispers and rustles, always in the distance, said to belong to a giant snake-like beast. One lone survivor tells of a lifelike stone statue of such a creature, in the deepest part of the jungle, a shrine of sorts. He warns the creature devoured his expedition when they defended themselves, but spared him for reasons unknown, and did not pursue.
Seraphon survivors of the crash are seen skulking about, here and there.