Glowing Grass of Gold Peaks
I wandered along the Western edge, where my grandmother spoke of withering legends. The Glowing Grass, she tells me, only appears at a certain time of the day....
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I wandered along the Western edge, where my grandmother spoke of withering legends. The Glowing Grass, she tells me, only appears at a certain time of the day.
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