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... w slashed through the mountain pass in thick sheets. The storm swallowed the sky itself, leaving behind nothing but a thick, stinging wall of white where the moon and stars should have been.
Countless bodies littered the pass that ran through Ice Wretch Mountain. Not a single one of them was visible. The mountains consumed all that dared die within their domain, either under the ever-present snow and ice or to the fangs of the starving wyrms that called the unforgiving peaks of Ice Wretc ...
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