On these ancient peaks, so old they are now rounded, incredibly large hills. Crimson Indian Paintbrush flowers carpet these hills, mottling them in a bloody red. Legends among locals say that the ground was stained with blood during the war. Towns surround the thickly forested hills, but few ever venture in. There are some dwellings within the forest, though, and some say there is a small settlement hidden away in the forests protecting depths...
