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Arlassam Giridih'Lane Glennallen'Myirne Gliaven'Eird OTHER
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Kaskazi TundraA small hill rests in the west and slopes steadily downward as the land approaches the bank of a body of water. The shore is almost sandy, but covered with well worn pebbles, smoothened by the water lapping against them over the years. The land is snow-covered and the water of the lake it overlooks is frigid. Thin films of slush or ice have begun forming over parts of the lake. As the body of water extends south, it seems to get even colder; perhaps there is frozen water in that direction. To the west comes the sound of moving water, perhaps where the inflow of a river meets this lake. If you are daring or very thirsty, the water may noy be too cold to try to drink from it. You bend over and try to take a sip of the water, but abruptly leap back up in surprise -- the water's so cold! Hmm... Of course. Tundra area...
A large black and red-winged Bryar, holding his head up high, seems to appear from complete nowhere. You stare in awe a moment: he looks like a mage, or a lord of a canyon.... You try to shift your paws slightly, but nearly fall flat on your face as you find that ice has formed around your paws, keeping you in one place. "ACK!" you yell, alarmed. The bryar watches coldly, not particularly amused. "Would you mind explaining why you are here in the tundra?" You explain that you were just wandering, and sort of just stumbled upon the area. He nods slightly and the ice melts, freeing you. "I am Lord Azriel, guardian of the Tundra. I will let you look about. However, I warn you, I can see what you are doing even when you are miles away. As long as you are in my lands everything, even the cliffs, has eyes, and they all report to me..." With that, the Bryar disappears, without any fancy exit. Just... disappears....
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