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... eces. Rarely was there one bigger than a palm, and the smallest had already turned to sand. Their dark gray hue didn’t reflect light, making the mountain appear black from afar.
The stones that made up the snowy peaks were likely of similar texture.
There wasn’t snow here—yet—but the air was already filled with biting cold. The vegetation had grown sparse and low to the ground, mostly a single kind of shrub. A few trees that resembled pines managed to grow here, though they were ...
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