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You stare in wonder at the ominous mountains. Like daggers they pierce the clouds. The path is treacherous and thin. It winds around the sides of the mounains and spirals up to their peaks where it crosses to the next mountain via a thin bridge. Up and down the path winds across the mountain range.
You walk along the sinister path, watching your footing carefully. The path is wide in some parts, but not many. Most of it is just thick enough so that you can walk normally. Other parts are mercilessly thin so that you have to press against the hard sides of the mountains and side step along it.
After a time you spot a stone structure on the top of a distant cliff, over looking the sea. You approach the citadel cautiously. To your dismay a group of centaurian soldiers stop you before you reach it.
"Do you have authorization to be here?" one of them asks.
You shake your head meekly and he snorts.
"This is a military base. Please vacate this area immediately or we will forcefully remove you," he says and you quickly comply, turning back the way you came to brave the mountain path once more.
