Highland Life
You’ve heard the stories, about those hooded figures lurking way up in the upper reaches of the Highlands. But friends, let me demystify them for ya: they’re just simple farmers. That’s right, folks. Just your everyday, hardworking lads. Those robes protect them from the strong winds and shifting storms as they drive those great beasts, the Wallenthrops, from cloud-pool to cloud-pool. I can see why they endure it. It’s slow. It’s peaceful. Sure, it can be tough, but the views? They’re something else.
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