This takes place in a time long before electricity and cities. Back when there were only tribes. You were gathering some berries and vegetables for the tribal meeting when you spot a glowing stump where a tree used to be, you lean over to look and you fall right in. Now you’re in the misty mountains. You hear talking in the distance, you move closer, hand near the dagger on your thigh.
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