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“Once a powerful dynasty ruled the lost kingdom
Their might appeared to be godlike and they lived in harmony with nature.
The world was shining bright in the light of the three suns and
Eternally blooming forest veiled
The high palace, which was surrounded by splendorous perpetual rivers
A mighty eagle on autumn leaves decorates
The white tower that looks to the grey mountains”

You perceive the path that leads to this land
And the pages of the book disintegrate
Until finally the book itself turns to dust.

A long night of contemplation passes by
In the early morning light
You summon your warriors
And you leave the fortress to the west.

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