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Lead Stag: Blood Rising

These are filled with rolling hills, each inch covered in pitch black, dead roses. Trees are scarce, but you rarely need them anyways. Both the sun and moon are blocked out by the thick, dark gray clouds that roll over the sky. In the center, between four large hills, rests a dark lake with sweet waters. The edges are deep, so watch you step. The land around it slopes down and disappears right into it, and horses have fallen in more than once. On the norhern side of the small lake is a little piece of flat land, large enough to hold two grown horses and maybe four small foals. On the southern hill is a large overlook where the Alpha is constantly seen. Situated in the northeast corner is a group if large caves. It rains often here, and when it doesn't, the sky is always in clouds -- this only adds to the mystery of the dead roses.