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In the woodland secret havens; forest creatures shelter. Mortality haunts ruthlessly. Some live, some die, no quarter.
To ancient citadel progress; drawn by mystic forces. What wizardly druidic spell; compels us ever onward?
The forest coats of downy white; provide with tender care. Sleep 'til the time of spring returns; and gentle grace awakens.
