It would seem winter wonderlands were in your future. Smiling, you pack up the map again and head off down the trail. Along the way you pass several girls who all call out or wave to you. You wave back, sometimes stopping for a few seconds to talk, but always decline on sticking around. You were determined to stick to your sudden plan. They all seemed sad to watch you leave however, so you noted to come back and revisit.
As you approach the first mountain along the path, the few trees dotting it begin to rise higher in the air, their great branches reaching over one another and creating a roof effect over your head. Soon the sunlight even began to get blotted out, leaving you in false dusk to trek in. It was almost spooky really, with how the atmosphere grew a bit chillier the closer you came to the base of the mountain. As minutes pass even a tiny fog began to fill the air, but luckily not so much that you couldn't read the signs along the path or see where you're going. You don't, however, notice that the path begins to split up, leading off into three different directions.
Crossing through the crossroad itself, you unknowingly venture toward...
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