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Arioso Amore Also called the Sky's Betrothed, the massive mountain chain Arioso Amore seems to stretch upward and onward, always calling for the sky to come closer, to almost touch it's peaks. Awkwardly, the sheer height of the mountain range and the despairing lack of passes, make the Arioso Amore nearly impenetrable by foot, a key reason for Calando's continuing existence. |
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Sopra Sordina Silence rules over this desolate place. Not even the wind seems to make a sound as it rushes across the Sopra Sordina and it's many rolling hills and blazing plains. With water scarce and game scarcer, Travelers must be very much prepared to trek across it, for no man can survive long here. |
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Lacrisimo Gaudioso The drip-dripping of water on foliage is a wonderous sound for those who have just arrived from the neighboring Sopra Sordina. The Lacrisimo Gaudioso is a densely pack forest, often beset by rain or snow, and the pounding noise of precipitation is most confusing when one is fleeing from the numerous creatures that lurk in the forest's dark depths. |
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Bellicoso Capo - 1 Viewing The golden and silvery sands of the Bellicoso Capo hold many a secret, none of which it intends to reveal to Travelers without a fight. With a hot sun overhead, you can tell that nary a thing is capable of living here, but perhaps in the rocky caverns that are uncovered in deadly storms there could be... |
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Mistirioso Lontano Sight becomes difficult as one wanders nearer and nearer to the distant sea. Fog blankets the coast, and with the constant crashing of the waves, even navigation by sound is made difficult. With rocky-clifflike coastlines, it is especially dangerous to go wandering about this mysterious place by the sea. |
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Ruvido Posato Sadness is a feeling that seems to permeate this once pristine city, now that it is little more than a single unremarkable ruin among many other human ruins. It was perhaps one of the first settlements to fall the to onslaught of the Cambiare, and few travel here, save to recover trinkets or ancient machines no one understands. |
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