> The bare minimum of close, just close enough for the stick to reach it. Is there a wall of stone we can back up against? We don't want to trip and fall.
>There are no walls of stone in the middle of this woods on the lower reaches of this mountain.
>You approach the root, your sense of unease deepening, until you are within a yard and a half of it. A few feet worth of worth of it peek from the ground, running parallel to the mountain. It's bark is thin and smooth, like all the other roots of this kind that you have seen. Logically speaking, you know that it shouldn't hurt you unless you touch it yourself, but just looking at it brings a sense of dread, and dredges up memories of that horrible chamber you found yesterday...
>You walk around it. As you do you try not to think you are likely stepping over it as well, with only a scant few inches of dirt between you and it. With in few steps, you find yourself on the other side of the root with no problems.
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