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Likewise, he didn't believe that Dante would go wishing for another snowfall. They had all had their fill of winter as far as Mordecai could tell and even he wished for the warmth that spring would bring back to them. "Why not," he said, motioning for his greyscaled friend to take the lead. A walk along the mountains that ringed the plateau seemed like a fair use of their time, and would better acquaint Mordecai with parts of the territory that he wasn't so certain with. He knew that if he wanted to be some sort of an asset here, it would serve him well to learn what he could about the terrain that they had missed out on in their initial meeting. So they set off, travelling lightly but swift towards the mountains that towered over the forestry of their varied terrain.