Carpathian Forest. The Pale Mist Hovers Towards The Nightly Shores. Καρπάθια Δάσος. Ο χλωμός αιωρείται Mist Προς The Nightly Shores.
...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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