Title: Valgfritt

Text: The sky was clear and dark, and a slight breeze stirred through the air. A silvery cloud drifted over the mountains that surrounded him, its edges glowing with ruddy light cast from the harvest moon cradled between two peaks. Streams flowed down the mountains from solid glaciers and glistening snowpacks. A brooding mist crept along the valley's floor, almost thick enough to obscure his feet. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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