The men of the FFL scale the Skull Mountain. They scan the area of the island for miles around.
They see only desolation and burned plant life.
A small party of men, dwarfed by a mountain and a desert land around it.
The mountain has a passage, only the bravest men would dare venture inside.
The men at the top of the mountain are concerned for the safety of their comrades, without them being close enough to give support.
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