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Heading northwards from Glóin's camp

The wildlife was calm at the beginning, but as we ascended into the freezing heights, animals were not frightened of our fellowship anymore, but were bloodthirsty and aggressive; the few of our horses that walked with us proved to be a good bait for unwanted company.