“The forest's sensory density was: overwhelming. Beyond Sunset's full immersion meant: every leaf had texture, every breeze had temperature, every shadow had depth. The leaves beneath his sandals — the sandals that were the only buffer between his feet and the forest floor — produced sound with each step: the crunch-rustle of dry leaves, the squish of damp earth, the snap of fallen twigs. The air carried: the scent of trees (a specific scent, the scent that tropical forests produced — humid, layered, the particular complexity of biological decomposition and growth happening simultaneously). Insects — the game's insect population was abundant, the abundant-insects being the background life that made the forest feel: alive.”