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The wooded grove stands before you, ebony black and colder than December.

You have lit the lantern, and all you can see is a worn stone walk leading deeper into the forest. You're not sure what lies beyond. The night noises hum softly in your ears, and the sparkling gold lights of the fireflies only create a

shimmering effect upon the iron black foreground.

Take the stone path and beware; you will be entering a kingdom of strange creatures with rituals no mortal has ever explored.

There are exits: