Into The Pastures                                      -      N     NE 
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The grass shifts here from a short green, to longer, mixed plants.  The
trees which had been present disappear, and the land flattens out.  There's
an occasional whiff of dung.  Here, the sheep are kept contained and happy,
growing their valuable wool.  Many of the sheep grow old with the gnomes,
trimmed again and again, rather than slaughtered once for the meat.  A
stream can be seen flowing by in the distance, and the scene is quite an
idyllic one.