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As you approach the very clear perimeter of the '''hatcher territory''', you see a white wall of fog - thick, impenetrable fog through which no light passes. It covers the land before you like a heavy blanket.
 
As you approach the very clear perimeter of the '''hatcher territory''', you see a white wall of fog - thick, impenetrable fog through which no light passes. It covers the land before you like a heavy blanket.
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If you are so brave and foolish as to venture forth into the land of the [[hatchers]], you would find yourself in a cold, lightless environment. Nothing grows here; no little animals scurry about. There isn't a blade of grass or an insect in sight. All you see is blackness - that is, before you feel the hot breath on your neck and your life is drained from you with steely jaws.
 
If you are so brave and foolish as to venture forth into the land of the [[hatchers]], you would find yourself in a cold, lightless environment. Nothing grows here; no little animals scurry about. There isn't a blade of grass or an insect in sight. All you see is blackness - that is, before you feel the hot breath on your neck and your life is drained from you with steely jaws.
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Don't go into hatcher territory.
 
Don't go into hatcher territory.

Revision as of 08:47, 28 March 2018

As you approach the very clear perimeter of the hatcher territory, you see a white wall of fog - thick, impenetrable fog through which no light passes. It covers the land before you like a heavy blanket.


If you are so brave and foolish as to venture forth into the land of the hatchers, you would find yourself in a cold, lightless environment. Nothing grows here; no little animals scurry about. There isn't a blade of grass or an insect in sight. All you see is blackness - that is, before you feel the hot breath on your neck and your life is drained from you with steely jaws.


Don't go into hatcher territory.