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Even from this distance you can smell the faint odour of rotting flesh. Whatever is in the building is probably better left well alone. Urging Pallenten forward you continue on with your journey to the south-west. Before you extend the vast grassland plains, an expanse of gently rolling hills with only the mountains on the horizon breaking up an otherwise continuous panorama.
Pallenten neither tires nor falters as she races towards the mountains, and the leagues are soon disappearing quickly beneath her hooves.
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