"You find yourself facing two large identical towers, one built of the purest crystal, the other constructed of the deepest obsidian. The land around the constructions seems to reflect the towers' alignments: around the crystal one, a lush forest grows, full of life, while around the obsidian one, the land is twisted and warped, comprised of tar pits and stagnant swamps. The scene strikes you as oddly beautiful, yet at the same time, undeniably creepy. An old sign had been planted at the fork in the road, but it has been knocked over by some passing ruffians. The path splits, one road heading to the crystal tower, the other heading to obsidian tower. To the northwest, the crystal tower gleams in the sunlight, while in the northeast, the obsidian tower seems to be drinking in all the availible light."
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