This territory is filled with flourishing forests, giant shady trees, a large field, and scattered meadows. In the center of this beautiful land is a cliff, and old giant towering over the rest of the valley. Cascading from the lake at the top is a creek, which turns into a gentle watrfall, bringing the pure water to a pool, leading a creek from that.
The only way to enter this land is to go through The General. Ah, yes. There is only one way to enter and exit my territory, and that, is through the princes of the herd. If you think you have what it takes, feel free to enter; with no guarantee on your life, and we'll see how worthy you really are...
With flowing tail and flying mane,
Wide nostrils never stretched by pain,
Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein,
And feet that iron never shod,
And flanks unscarred by spur or rod,
A thousand horse, the wild, the free,
Like waves that follow o'er the sea.
-Lord Byron
::The General smirks at your arrival:: Your long journey means nothing to me now, because now you are stripped of all past identities, of family and friends, and your only duty is that of the herd. ::Dark prince turns to leave, glancing over his shoulder with an arctic gaze:: Any betrayal will cause you to end up your own blind insanity before death. The dark one will meet you only then; he has a very busy shedule...
If all this is clear, you may enter...
Tragity's Ecstacy
Beware, for you are in our world now..
