Forge your own way As you choose to forge your own path, Brynjólfr nods solemnly, understanding the call of independence in your heart. With a final nod, he fades into the shadows of the forest, his presence a mere echo in the eerie silence. You continue deeper into the woods, the whispers of ancient trees guiding your steps. Alone and resolute, you navigate through twisted paths until you stumble upon an ancient altar shrouded in mist. Without warning, the ground trembles beneath you as ghostly figures materialize around the altar, their mournful wails piercing the stillness. You feel a chilling dread seep into your bones as they beckon you towards them. In a moment of decision, you can either heed their call or defy the spirits and seek another way out. Your fate hangs in the balance, poised on the edge of darkness and light. The choice is yours to make.

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