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The road stretches off into the horizon, rutted and worn. It is a wide track, no cobbles, with the prints of a century's worth of horses ground deep into the soil. On one side lies a dark forest, on the other a meadow. On the distance, looking north, one can see majestic and forlorn mountains rising against the cloudy skies, snow-capped even in summer. A trecherous pass leads through them, and few know what lies on the other side...