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When the dust settled
Regaining their composure, Harold, Marcus, and Lawrence quickly scrambled to their feet, shaking off the disorientation from the blast. Through the clearing dust, they caught sight of the mysterious group, now triumphantly holding up pieces of shimmering debris. The glint of gold was unmistakable even in the dim light of the cave. Harold exchanged a concerned look with his neighbors. “So there is still gold here,” He muttered softly so the group wouldn’t hear him…
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