*you walk along the edge of a mountain. turning onto a path of soft sandy dirt, you enter the domains of the enchanted peaks. the trees here are always green, even in the winter. everything is full of color, nothing is brown or dead. there is always, through the day and into the night. it is a beautiful sight to see the sun setting behind the mountains in front of you. a black stallion approaches you and he nods his head in greetings* welcome to the land of the Enchanted Peaks. my name is Black Skies, leader of this land. i pray that you enjoy your stay. *he nods his head to you once more and turns, walking away, disappearing over the hill of lush green grass*