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Beyond the waterfalls lies one of the oldest and wildest regions of Paimus.
The Enchanted Jungle.
Enormous trees grow so close together that their branches form a roof of leaves high above the ground.
Vines twist around ancient trunks.
Flowers bloom in unexpected places.
And hidden paths wind through the jungle before disappearing beneath the undergrowth.
But deep inside the jungle, the trees hide something else.
Ancient ruins.
Stone walls covered in vines.
Carvings almost worn away by time.
Steps leading somewhere beneath the jungle floor.
No one remembers who built them.
Not even Codger.
Some say the ruins belonged to ancient Paimuls.
Others say they were already there when the Paimuls arrived.
Which Tale is true?
Perhaps neither.
Perhaps both.
Or perhaps…
the jungle is still hiding the answer.
Her name was Clunky.
She was an Elfant — part elf and a very BIG part elephant.
Clunky had good friends, a kind heart and the very best intentions.
There was only one problem.
The Enchanted Jungle was full of little creatures who could swing through branches, squeeze between roots and disappear beneath leaves.
Clunky couldn’t disappear anywhere.
She was simply too big.
Branches cracked.
Flowers were squashed.
Trees were bumped.
And sometimes, even sitting quietly could end rather badly.
But there were things about Clunky that nobody else understood.
Her enormous elephant feet could feel things others couldn’t feel.
Her pointed elven ears could hear things others couldn’t hear.
And one day, when something began to stir deep within the Enchanted Jungle…
Clunky was the first to know.
What happened next became one of the great Tales of Paimus.
But every Tale has another side.
And somewhere among the trees, three little creatures were about to discover exactly what happens when an Elfant stops trying to be careful…
Something BIG was coming.
Then there’s another side of the Tale waiting for you…