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Bullwinkle looked up at the ominous mountain, dark mist rolling off its peaks, bringing chilled winds from the high altitudes. The young golett shuddered, not because of the cold, as he was immune to all but the hardest of colds that would freeze up his joints and crack parts of his body. He stepped forward, his stone feet colliding with the mountainous grounds rock with a small clap. It was daytime, but clouds and mist from the high altitudes blotted out the sun, darkening the area. He reached the mouth of a cave, wrapping his scarf around an extra time to keep it out of the way.

"I hope there's a joy ribbon in here", Bullwinkle said to himself quietly, The store in town was all out so i had to go looking for one myself. I hope it doesn't turn out badly... He said, stepping over the thresh hold and entering the cave