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<blockquote data-quote="Whizbang Dustyboots" data-source="post: 9530075" data-attributes="member: 11760">I kneel down beside the trapper. I'm wounded, but I'll live. The trapper is in much worse shape.His eyes barely open and blood cakes his lips. There yeti has gouged huge slashes through the trapper's chest. He'll be gone soon.I lean close as the trapper whispers his last words.&quot;Thank you,&quot; he whispers, his voice barely audible above the wind. &quot;I found the Crystal Caves ...&quot;I start to pull away to ask a question, but the trapper grabs the back of my neck.&quot;The Snow Witch wants to use her powers ... spread winter across the world. The entrance to her caves is high up this mountain ... an illusion of an ice wall. I marked it with fur hanging over the entrance.&quot;I still have a million questions. Why was a trapper seeking this witch? How does he know any of this? But he's running out of time to answer these -- or any -- questions.&quot;Find her. Kill her. ... Great treasures frozen into the wall of her lair.&quot;And then he's gone.I look over at the yeti I've just killed.Fifty gold pieces is nothing compared to &quot;great treasures.&quot;It won't hurt to look and see if there is really fur hanging above a wall of ice, I suppose.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Whizbang Dustyboots, post: 9530075, member: 11760"] I kneel down beside the trapper. I'm wounded, but I'll live. The trapper is in much worse shape. His eyes barely open and blood cakes his lips. There yeti has gouged huge slashes through the trapper's chest. He'll be gone soon. I lean close as the trapper whispers his last words. "Thank you," he whispers, his voice barely audible above the wind. "I found the Crystal Caves ..." I start to pull away to ask a question, but the trapper grabs the back of my neck. "The Snow Witch wants to use her powers ... spread winter across the world. The entrance to her caves is high up this mountain ... an illusion of an ice wall. I marked it with fur hanging over the entrance." I still have a million questions. Why was a trapper seeking this witch? How does he know any of this? But he's running out of time to answer these -- or any -- questions. "Find her. Kill her. ... Great treasures frozen into the wall of her lair." And then he's gone. I look over at the yeti I've just killed. Fifty gold pieces is nothing compared to "great treasures." It won't hurt to look and see if there is really fur hanging above a wall of ice, I suppose. [/QUOTE]

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