'' ... then rose the gentle hills behind the town, with their groves and gardens of asphodels and their small shrines and cottages upon them; and far in the background the purple ridge of the tanarians, potent and mystical, behind which lay forbidden ways into the waking world and toward other regions of dream. ''
h.p.lovecraft, the dreamquest of unknown kadath.
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