My Path To Magic 2: A Combat Alchemist - Plot & Excerpts
After all the rumors about Arango, I expected to see a naked landscape, rocks gnawed by the otherworldly, bones and skulls everywhere. Instead, a sea of grass with mockingly chattering grasshoppers (I heard them despite the engine's noise) rippled before me from horizon to horizon. There were neither misty hollows, nor black whirlpools, nor impenetrable thickets, nor bottomless bogs. Any semblance of forest was wiped from this place a long time ago. Only landmark oaks grew along the boundary paths; depressions and ravines, almost imperceptible to the eye, were filled with shrubs trimmed by cattle. Full of suspicion, I tried to find anything that secretly carried a threat, but in vain. Where could the otherworldly appear from in such a place? Arango was perfectly safe, in my opinion. A cloud of midges hung over the grass in the warm air; birds scurried in the sky, busy with the midges, towers of windmills pleasantly broke the monotony of the horizon. The blades of my motorcycle easily coped with the midges and grass, though at the expense of burning more oil than usual.
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