| IRONDEW ROAD |
 Fields Road Border |
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An old Troll was turned to stone beside this stretch of the Irondew Road. Giants and Ogres alike harden their hearts as they march past him. Old grievances are not always mentioned, but they are always remembered. Enter: Free. Leave: Free. Rest: You may recover 1 Ability.
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