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CHAPTER ELEVEN

I arrived at the place where Legolas was dictating. This three big stones was a soothing grey, the kind that, even on misty days, exudes permanence.

They're weird and ancient, with thousands of mysteries tucked away around their edges and on their surface. I can touch and feel, but I will never be able to explain how and why all of these magnificent structures were shaped in the way they were thousands of years ago. The stone's top has been sheered off, revealing two three-foot-square holes that run all the way down to the bottom. As I moved towards it, down was the river, the five different colors were visible to me. I could barely see the hues glowing because to the moon's brilliant light. the river appears to be flowing with bright greens, yellows, reds, and purples.

I'm not sure where the trail is or where I'd go to get down that river. As I proceed backwards, I unintentionally step into the rock's hole.

I crept insi

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