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X - Fire Fighters
Minos stood at the edge of the precipice. Before they left the lodge, the collier told them about the best view of Mt. Viziga. They followed his directions, and it led them to this ravine at the edge of the woods. And the man was right.
From where he stood, Minos gazed at the mountain and it's perfectly-shaped cone. A streak of cloud shied away revealing its snow-covered peak, which reflects the orange light of the setting sun. "I could get used to this," he whispered. "I don't blame the charcoal-maker for choosing to stay here."
Rei stopped right beside him and turned to face the mountain. The young noble placed his arm on the foreigner's shoulder, while he used the other to motion towards the forest and fields that encompass the imposing landmass.
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