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Uncle Erlang squints all three eyes and frowns. He points his spear at my stomach.

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Then he advances toward me along the narrow path carved into the side of the cliff.

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I back away from him and the path becomes even narrower.

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Uncle Erlang jabs the spear at my stomach! I swing my stone axe.

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Our weapons clash against each other with a loud clang. I lose my balance.

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My left foot hangs over nothingness. I swing my axe into the mountainside.

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