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601 >>0 Early in the morning a man looks down from a mountain he never remembers climbing.
602 >>601 The man sees nothing but fog. The fog, his hill, and the morning sun. As the fog disintegrates in the sun, the man glimpses the tops of a few trees.
603 >>602 After letting the fog recede further, the man surveys what he can see. He finds paths leading down in each cardinal direction along with a Tombstone marked "0".
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