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... ckwood Mountain. He walked unhurriedly, listening to the crunch of snow beneath his boots and glancing up at the dark sky, where the moonlight barely pierced through the snow-laden branches.
He came across a beaten path lined with a wooden fence. Where exactly it led—he didn't know. His first intended destination was the mines beneath the mountain. Alex understood his "luck" all too well: either he would stumble upon the right entrance by accident, or simply fall through the ground.
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