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... ich was covered in a thick layer of snow. The mountains looked beautiful as they were surrounded by a thick layer of mist, which looked like it came straight from a horror book she was reading.
The ship carved through the icy waters off northern Draconia, where snow-draped mountains rose through thick veils of mist, their haunting allure mirroring the gothic horror novel propped open in her lap. A golden goblet of High Elf Ale rested in her hand, its golden glow catching the sunlight as ...
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