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What if we tried to create a movie script together!
I agree that we need to describe the area of action. For starters, I will post my excerpt, and perhaps later I will even create a map.
So, first, let's describe the area where our story unfolds in more detail. Dark Elves have always preferred to live in dungeons, but this small Stronghold was built on the surface, and not for a paradise-like and carefree life, but for continuous clashes with demons, because this city stood on the border with the lands of the Demon Lord (or whatever his name is). That is why, about 50 km from this Stronghold, lava rivers began, where the ground was so hot that it burned your feet, even if you were wearing boots. This was the first torment of the Demon Lord for those who dared to disobey his will and attack the fortresses of hell. But around our town, where Albin was undergoing his training, things were not so gloomy. Within a 30 km radius of it, a bare steppe stretched out. Further, on one side (as we already mentioned, there were the lands of demons), and on the other, the forests of the elves gradually grew. The war with the demons united the forest and dark elves, forcing them to forget, at least for a while, about their own animosity. The forests of the elves were to the north, the lands of the demons to the south, and to the east and west rose impassable mountains and volcanoes, where terrifying and almost invincible magma dragons roamed. And at an altitude of many thousands of meters, on the eternally snow-capped peaks, there were small settlements of dwarves, who tried to stay as far away as possible from the eternal and bloody battles between Good and Evil. Now, dear reader, can easily imagine the small piece of land on which our story unfolds.