Chapter 247: You are a Stranger to These Parts?
The wind howled like a thousand ghosts weeping.The mountain peaks pierced the heavens, veiled in a shroud of mist.Beneath, a river coiled like a slumbering dragon.A lone figure stood, his gaze distant, as if peering through the mists of time.
He was a traveler, bearing the dust of countless roads.His steps were light, yet each one held the weight of ages.He came from afar, his origins a mystery.His eyes, ancient and profound, held no hint of worldly cares.
He spoke, his voice like the rustling of ancient leaves,Or the murmur of a hidden spring:"Is this place unknown to me?Am I a stranger, a wanderer from another land?"
The mountain remained silent, the river flowed on.Only the wind whispered in reply.The lone figure stood, a question hanging in the air,A stranger in a world that felt both familiar and utterly alien.
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