Here we travel the Paths of the Dead with the Ghost Army...I envision the tunnel flooded with a shallow, icy cold water. We are just approaching the exit, with the moon shining brightly outside. It is quiet and still here, with not even a breath of wind...only the clink of riding gear and armor echoes through the cavern....(I'm afraid I've cheated here a bit, importing a horseman illustrated by the master, Albrecht Durer (1471-1528))
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