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The next morning, after a breakfast of pierogi and steaming mulled wine, the friends headed for the forest. Deep in the pine woods lay a frozen river that curved like a silver ribbon. According to an old map they found tucked between the notebook pages, the spust‑501 was a hidden slope—steep, narrow, and only accessible when the moon was a perfect half‑crescent.