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   A stark sunrise lit up the eastern mountains. The robotic eyes of the DPIP buzzed through the sky like birds. Outside their provisional shelters, the colonists of Snip’s Pinnacle Point prepared for the day. At the demands of more gems, Perseus, Cera, and Anagg gathered supplies for a mining expedition. Meanwhile, Frog herded several whelps to join him for foraging. Pikk, Nero, and Novu, having recently returned from a L’Hatzif expedition, lounged togeth...