Looking down from the green contryside, dotted by farm houses and rich fields, one can see a large white castle towers in the horison, surrounded by a suspicious looking moat. Multi-coloured banners wave in the wind a sunlight reflects off the polished white marble. Beneath it spreads a large city, roads crisscrossing through it like a spiderweb. Streamers of smoke rise from countless rooftops.
Behind lies the Field of Honor, where tournaments of combat skill are held. To the right lies the Forest Of Bad Odds Of Returning, a patch of dark green against the verdant landscape. To the east of it, high cliffs rise up out of the land, leading into further adventure.
Odds are, you just came from the country of Terrania. You're welcome to return, if you wish.
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