The tailing pile is massive, but amongst the dirt that's piled into a steep hill there are old wheel barrels and steel helmets used by the old miners. In the same pile of dirt you can see remnants of torn clothing and broken tools that once belonged to the old miners. The dirt pile is eroded away at the top from the wind blowing it away over the years.
Tailings Pile, Mountain
hunting dog
miner
I am a miner who works in a dangerous mine. I do not enjoy being dirty. I make sure to get paid fairly for anything I trade.
Hey hunting dog why are you out here? -sniffing around for a place to sleep- Are you sleepy little doggy? Bark Bark! Bark Bark Bark Bark Bark! You stay away! -the hunting dog does not want to be bothered, and stares at you blankly- Come on guy, gimme a hug. Bark! Bark Bark! Bark Bark Bark Bark? Bark Bark, Bark Bark Bark Bark! -sniff- Bark Bark! Bark Bark, "Bark Bark Bark Bark, Bark...Bark"...Bark -sniff-... -The Dog does not seem interested- Alright don't make me bite you now! You fool! I am not but a mere dog, but the rock spirit of Kulu-Da-Vishinku! You will forever be encased in stone, now feel my wrath! You with the strange name, stay away! That's it, I may only have an unusually limited number of available actions, but I will be sure to attack you until you back off and let me sleep!