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By now Harmony could see that most of the adults in the train were winded and resting, or else siphoned off from the games by the challenging lure of the great cliff towering above them.
No matter how many registry rocks they came to on this journey, each one exerted its own appeal.
Even strange names seemed to make them feel closer to some kind of civilization when stumbled across out here in this wilderness.
Already a few hardy folk from their own train were zealously chipping away at the register rocks, leaving their own records along with those made by the earlier trains.
Soon she saw Rod and Hez moving over to join them.

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