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... , mesmerized by the beauty of the scenario that appeared before him.


Daniel and the rest of the group were standing at the edge of a thick forest, and in front of them, a large expanse made out of thousands, if not tens of thousands of tall and thin rocks formed 'The forest of Towering Rocks'.


The place was a common crossing point between different sides of the empire, so it was usually filled with crossing merchants, and travelers despite its resemblance to a labyrinth made ...

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