Carpathian Forest. The Pale Mist Hovers Towards The Nightly Shores. Царпатхиан Форест. Пала магла лебди ка Нигхтли Схорес.
...hold the sword towards the moon, my memories echoes with cries. Hark, to the ocean's cold clamerous roar, The pale mist hovers towards the nightly shores
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