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Intro. You had been wandering among uncountless pines, surrounded by darkness and lonely wind. After hours of aimless roaming, hoping to find someone or something, you saw an empty village on the other side of the river. Windows of its tiny houses were closed, forgotten long time ago. In the dark, lonely and calmly, a little lighter brightened the air, its glow weakly radiated over an old man's face. A black dog sat next to him, waiting for the fish to be caught.

Harry Berries

@Collinzetto