The path to the House of Spirits was through hidden mires. We were carefully stepping on the moss grown hills, afraid to fall and stick in the bog. Luckily, Echo remembered these lands well and quickly found the right path. Before our boots filled with water, we saw the cliff of Bear Claw in the distance.
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