In the forests deep,
from stories yet untold,
Beneath the broken peaks,
from northern lands of cold,
In shadows of the trees,
that in their slumber dwell,
By the river lays a city,
so the countless stories tell.
by naked eye unseen,
except by those that know the way,
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To travel mystic paths,Beneath the branches of the pines,
The words on stone were laid,
On time-worn sleeping woods
That stand around the glade.
On every stone and tree,
Unseen rests a rune,
That can only be revealed
by the silver light of moon.
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