Its many mountains are all, as I said, cursed and are all producing about 50 avalanches as I write this. A narrow, rickety train line shakes like crazy and only-just misses the rocks that have fell down mountains in the past. This was in fact the train line I travelled on. It went to : Belu, Simer, MI and Marder-the four islands. On the other side of this deathtrap was the miraculous water of formation. The lake which builds Beluier. The only reason I could get here was because I was the 'chosen one'.
<---The lake of formation