The wind ramps up as you try to hide from its grasping claws your frozen-bitten fingers and face. The ascension was a terrible challenge, worsen by the sickening air rarefaction and the constant attacks from local creatures. As you draw closer and closer to your destination, you feel the stranglehold of fear tighten around your heart and muscles. Only a few more miles. There's only a few more miles...
All three variations come in three different moods: day, night and snowstorm
Dimensions : 40x30 ; PPI : 100

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