( travelling in the fractured peeks is dangerous enough with the constant snow storms. This journey has become more dangerous as angry wraiths attack your wagon. As you try to fend off the ghosts a woman pale as the snow appears out the mist. A armour of giggling skeletons march behind her) okay boys let’s show these ghosts to respect the balance between the living and the dead ( they come to your aide)
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