Crooked Trees
The elders speak of them, lost in memories, telling tales of giants with green crowns, of coolness and sweet fruits.
Now they are a rare sight on the vast plains and steep cliffs. Only those who dare to roam the Badlands have seen them.
Twisted and distorted and yet - they have survived, for they are as fierce as the land around them.
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