Miner's Passion
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Every miner has a dream, a passion, a goal to work to. In this world, people look for gemstones, ores, anything valuable. But in a different world, a miner's passion is hus pursuit for life. One must mine for ores and gems to survive, Building machines on the way. He must go through hardships. Crossing vast oceans, travelling through Hell and returning intact, and traveling to the ends of the earth to find more of these life-sustaining ores.
Follow the travels of one Man who meets the other survivors. Learn the history of the world filled with a small population of humans. Find out why these materials are needed to preserve the precious sapling of life. Do not forget your pickaxe as you follow into the mines from which there is no return....
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