A Landscape of Magic

Hello all,
If you are wondering where it is I have been then wonder no more. I am assiduously working on my first book of The Spirit Seeker Series. As many of you know, there are many magical things in Griffan's world but, for him, in his small patch of earth, there seems to be nothing. All the richness of Asta (magic) has gone missing from the world where he is but such is not the case in other areas. Creating a landscape of magic involves a lot of brainstorming, luck, observation, and dreaming. I want to warp our own reality and conform it to that of dreams while still allowing my own visions to come to your minds as your read along. The trees for example are normal enough, around Orlaunian. The land is filled with willows, and maples, oak and pines. Nothing of special interest. As he ventures further from home trees take on a different role. There are lands filled with trees that, if lit, would burn for ages unsmoldered by winds or even rain. There are trees whose very limbs terminate in sharpness and resemble those of wooden spears. Trees of this nature and even those that move rock up into their canopies waiting to drop them on any unfortunate passersby. Things are not always as it seems in the lands outside of Orlaun. Grasses will entangle you on their own and waters whose appearance is crystal clear can instantly change to murky darkness. Expect to find yourself traveling along with Griffan unaware and unsuspecting thinking of things as he does; where a tree is just a tree, and a field just a field, but beware. The landscape itself is an interacting landscape of magic that has been dormant for ages just waiting to be awoken.
Thank you for you time and I hope I gain yet more readers for Griffan's quest.
Adam