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'''3/11/2022:''' Shyren took a deep breath of the night air and took in their surroundings. They had been tracking a pack of wild hogs for half an hour and had just now realized that they hadn't been paying attention to the larger area around them. With a brief scan of the terrain, they realized where they were. The natural basin that Shyren had wandered into lay at the foot of the sacred mountain where their home village had once stood. Memories of this isolated valley came flooding back: brief, exciting hunting trips with histheir father; the hellish, unrelenting cold of the blizzard; tearfully burying the stiff, frozen body of Elder Tayyib during their people's exodus. A sense of solemnness and unease came over Shyren. Alas, their current duties left them little time to be going over old memories. The hogs had continued east, up the mountain slopes, and Shyren pursued.