#27074
Dark Shore~
    You are on the south edge of a small lake.  The waters are as black
as night and a thick mist hangs over the water.  From all around you, you
can hear the croaking of frogs lifting into the sky like an inhuman chorus.
For a moment the fog clears and you can make out a small island out in the
mist.  Then as quickly as it happened the fog swallows up the island again.
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The dark waters await you.
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lake~
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A twisted path runs south.
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path~
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