Broken and devoured by time, a road of pale stone loses itself in deep snow as the highland plain gives way to a craggy arete. To the north, the niveous thread of cultivated roadway reappears as it curves to avoid the white-clad slope of an abutting mountain. Wind wails through the passes, low, mournful, and musical at once. It sways the branches of nearby pines into a slow, funereal dance. |
Obvious paths: north, southwest |
Map: |
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Exit
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Connecting Room
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southwest
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34031
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north
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34033
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Full Room Info
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"Broken and devoured by time, a road of pale stone loses itself in deep snow as the highland plain gives way to a craggy arete. To the north, the niveous thread of cultivated roadway reappears as it curves to avoid the white-clad slope of an abutting mountain. Wind wails through the passes, low, mournful, and musical at once. It sways the branches of nearby pines into a slow, funereal dance."
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"location": "Icemule Trace",
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"Obvious paths: north, southwest"
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"[The Giantroad, Arete]"
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