A lake of glowing mist rests between two crumbling castle ruins. Small floating islands drift across the surface, each one adorned with a statue that moves ever so slightly when no one is looking. A single bridge, made of aged and splintered wood, stretches across the mist, its railings engraved with runes that no one has deciphered. , aidmabaldursgate3,
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