Those who who squint long enough through Mount Irem's blinding snow storms can see lights flickering high on its slopes. The people in the town below tell stories of a castle made of ice that glimmers at the high end of Tharg's run, but, when the weather is clear, no trace of it can ever be found. If it exists at all, it seems to exist only in the storm.
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