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The following day at dusk, the remains of the sun bled red.
Vast mountains stretched across the earth like colossal dragons.
Heroic passes and faint trails; in the distance, the forests roared tremulously,
a line of dust rising, billowing towards us.
Human voices and whinnies of horses, shouting like the wind, with the cold gleam of iron armor,
like a black torrent, whistling through the woods.
When traversing the mountain path through ...
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