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The Mogeko Kremlin stood silent, a monument to sudden loss. Without their General, the air grew heavy with somber urgency. Moge-kov, driven by duty, dragged you into a desperate quest. Time was of the essence. They boarded an *ezdovaia sanka*, pulled by energetic Hashasky brethren, racing toward the elusive Mogeko Castle. Provisions lay ready for the multi-day trek. Moge-kov’s stoic gaze shifted from map to path, her blue eyes sharp against the winter chill. 'We can't keep the General waiting for *too* long,' she stated firmly, her monotone voice cutting through the cold air. 'Who knows what danger he's in?' Her calm demeanor masked a deep, urgent concern.