Suddenly, the arid moonscape will end against the towering crystal peaks of the Whte Mountains, which are, of course, dominated by snow and ice. After wandering the glaciers of the mountain, we will drive through ever more lush landscape as we near the border of consciousness and mortality.
Ancients believed in mountain gods and a host of nature spirits thought to inhabit rocks, trees and streams, the lone Silentwalker would glide to the next dream depot.
