Lyngens Forbannede Huldra!


The cursed Huldra of Lyngen!



If Hakuba is my white horse, Lyngen, my dark horse. I should have known better than to let my guard down going into this trip.

The angry ocean snarls and the towering peaks sneer. Lyngen offers rain, wind, ice, and a low, unstable snowpack. The bitch. She doesn't want to pick up where we left off last year.




I'm out of touch with my natural side. It's time to cut loose, and chase the dark horse.

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