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Ramzan looked around, but all he could see was a thick blanket of snow. He examined himself and his equipment. On his arm, something was scribbled with a pen: "MINES."
"Do I have to set up mines?"
Guided by the survival guidelines for a "Viper" unit in extreme conditions, he decided to dig a shelter in the snow.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.