Jungle's smugness about being right isn't lost on me or Anselm, or Shaco, or the freaking stones that illuminate the tunnels. Anselm pulled us up the well, dropping off at the first of the tunnel entrances leading deep into a labyrinth of dangerous flora and all sorts of natural bioluminescent lights. The stones and rocks aren't the only things that illuminate the tunnels, the flora, bulbs and leaves and even some of the growing moss give off a faint glow.
All the colours combine to cast an ethereal shine on the deeper caves and tunnels, it's a bit overwhelming to think there's so much to explore in here, that there's so much life and light.