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Since earlier, I had noticed something peculiar when I was riding on the zip line. There was a bump, like a boulder that could be seen when you arrive at the peak. It resembled an igloo, with a slope above it. Dylan pilots us to that exact spot and the staff automatically lets us in. I've been skeptical for a while now. The fact that Dylan's been navigating us through the place. He's been able to identify every crook and cranny like the back of his hand. He speaks indifferently to the staff too and now they're allowing us to enter a place t
