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Villages began to grow up where the ancestors decided that it was possible to live here after the loss of the Kingdom. Small houses and narrow streets line the trails that generations have followed to and from the fields. The stone and wood in the walls have darkened with age, the roofs are covered with moss and straw, but in the evenings the lights are still on in the windows. Each village has its own character: somewhere there are more artisans, somewhere there are shepherds.

