The First Travel
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I traveled forth, beyond my home, to the western edge of the snows. Though fearsome blizzards swirled through the expanse, tormenting me with their persistent howling, I would not be deterred. Days of travel… Sleepless nights… My prize would be worth every hardship. As I crested a ridge on my fifth day of travel, I was greeted by the visage of a great and towering structure, its silver gleam piercing through the fog. I had finally found it. The caverns below would grant me their Knowledge.