The Sharadon plains
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The grass is dark green in colour reflecting the abundance of life within it, nothing else is seen for miles. A gentle wind coming from the northeast causes its dance, forms rolling wave after wave and the traveller seems to traverse a grassy sea as wide as the ocean. The eagle is drawing into the sapphir blue sky, no noise other than the booming of the wind in the high grass is heard in the width of the Sharadon Plains. The Injèrá is burning down and its light is reflected in every shiny stalk of the grass, producing an unreal shimmering of the air.
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The grass is dark green in colour reflecting the abundance of life within it, nothing else is seen for miles. A gentle wind coming from the northeast causes its dance, forms rolling wave after wave and the traveller seems to traverse a grassy sea as wide as the ocean. The eagle is drawing into the sapphir blue sky, no noise other than the booming of the wind in the high grass is heard in the width of the Sharadon Plains. The Injèrá is burning down and its light is reflected in every shiny stalk of the grass, producing an unreal shimmering of the air.