Oliver traveled for many days and nights, facing countless dangers and hardships along the way. But he never lost sight of his goal.
Finally, after many long weeks of travel, he arrived at the base of the highest mountain. He looked up at its snowy peak and knew that the final leg of his journey would be the most difficult.
But he was determined to succeed. So he began to climb.
The mountain was steep and treacherous. The wind howled around him and the snow whipped at his face. But Oliver pressed on, driven by his desire to break the curse.
At last, after many long hours of climbing, he reached the top of the mountain. There, nestled among the rocks and snow, he saw a small flower.
It was unlike any flower he had ever seen before. Its petals were a deep shade of blue and they shimmered in the light like stars in the night sky.
Oliver carefully plucked the flower from its rocky bed and held it close. He knew that this was the key to breaking the curse.
With renewed energy, he began his descent down the mountain. He knew that he still had a long journey ahead of him but he was determined to see it through to the end...