brynn and saxton: okay, we'll give you five ruby pieces if you sell us a sailboat.
lauren: okay! there it is. over there on the snow.
b and s: alright, now here is a pile of precious amber in exchange for some stars. we need them as our map.
l: yeah, you'll need them to find your way back to school.
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