It always snows in Karakite.
It snows all day and snows all night.
No one stays in Karakite,
those that stay are doomed to pray,
those that flee are doomed to fight
Drifts and dunes build up from snow.
What lurks beneath we do not know.
For lonely places are home to many a crime
and places such as this are old as oldest time.
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