Ulyander
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On a downward slope, bordering Kiolesi, is a land that smells highly of death and rotting leaves and dirty, foul smelling, water. A sense of deep foreboding lies over the dead forested area. Tall, thin, leafless trees stand weakly in their spots as if they would fall down in the slightest gust of wind. Throughout Ulyander the loud, deafening sound of frogs rise up and shatter the once eerie silence. Large stones and small sharper stones lie littered about on the ground, nearest the slope that leads to Kiolesi giving the danger of stumbling or twisting a paw.
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