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   
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    
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 
  
 You climb up above the snowy valley,   
 across bare roack jutting through the  
 ice. At the top of the rise you pause  
 to look down...                        
                                        
 And turn at a snarling sound behind you
 A large polar bear is growling and     
 forcing you back towards the edge of   
 the ledge.                             
                                        
 "Very tactless to go around wearing one
 of his relatives," whispers Treguard   
 as you fall from the rock-face. Oh dear
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