My back was wet. I think I had fallen over again. I stared up at the trees spinning above me and I could feel I was about to vomit. Some sled dogs watched me curiously as I tried to stand up out of the snow but my balance was too poor. I fell back over and dropped my stein on the ground, draining what was left of my ale. Probably for the better...
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"Extinction is the rule. Survival is the exception." -Carl Sagan
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