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You are standing in the midst of thousands of brilliant red clover blooms and a few tiny white daisies somewhere in the center of the meadow.
To the north, the meadow continues uphill towards thousands of red clovers. To the west, you can see thousands of red clovers. To the east, you can see a few more red clovers. A short distance to the south, the slope of the meadow flattens out as it continues downhill towards a small piece of sun-bleached driftwood hidden in the tall grass. |