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After years on the road, the writer never saw a land like this and already misses beloved Hispania's warmth; Vale Sangora's sun shines dimmer and its woods teem with creatures he took for tales.
Beauty dwells here, yet as perilous as it is alluring; the locals abandoned savage customs ages past, yet something ancient and odd clings to them, their tongue whispering like wind through trees, their songs older than civilization.
His choice is made: he will return home, for the valley's secrets are not his to uncover.