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"Good the should have looked on King William Island, where the Franklin expedition was stranded," he says.|01)A"Sorry," says Nikla. "I can't use the things you offer. Do you have anything else that you'd like to trade for food?" Inuk turns to you and saxpeditions. What do you have to trade?"Type the item you wish to trade, then press RETURN.&=@?>"Sorry," says Nikla. "I can't trade with you." Inuk turns to you and says, "^00, we need to find artifacts--fast." "But where?" you ask. "I guess w0 and I are on a quest for the Pole," says Inuk, "and we need three week's worth of food." "But we don't have money," you add. "No problem," says Nikla. "We accept items of trade in exchange for food. Right now, I'm collecting artifacts from past polar e|01)An Inuit woman opens the door and motions you inside. "I'm Nikla," she says, smiling. "May I help you?" You look around. The shelves are well-stocked with canned food, pots and pans, clothing, furs, and other goods.|01)"My friend ^0 isn't just another practical joke. After a few hours, you consider turning back. "Look!" shouts Inuk suddenly. In front of you stands Trading Post No. 47, a tiny building next to an even tinier post office.|01)There really IS a trading post!here." "Sure, it's right next to the post office and down the street from the video arcade," you say sarcastically. "Then you've been there!" says Inuk, walking off with a smile. "ATEE!"|01)You follow Inuk, hoping that his so-called trading postsed to be priceless, not worthless," says Inuk. "Besides, we can always get food at the store." "At the store?" you ask. "Is that another one of your dumb jokes?"|01)9"I'm not joking!" protests Inuk. "There's a trading post just a few miles from . "The nearest store must be 300 miles away."|01)9"Good thing polar bears don't like precious artifacts," says Inuk, picking up the Franklin items. "Forget that stuff!" you cry. "We need food, not worthless junk!" "Hey! These artifacts are suppodefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz{|mn   DEV_INFO04/86CON:@PR:SER: 0@P`p@2222111111111111!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!################obst.datsled.dat/...@{| ~`} ^ !"#$%&'()*+,-./0123456789:;<=>?pabcKATEEFIREWOODTENTWESTNORTHEASTMAPARTINSTRSEXCHROCOMPSTAYTURNHELPBOATSHELquest.datmap.datunpackernew.setP eP o l find the bears by the shore, where the seals are. Be careful, though. Polar bears are wary of humans but will often attack." You thank Nikla for her help and walk back to the umiak.|01)BCThe next morning, you set off for Devon Island. After a long week of dodging ice floes at sea, you land safely on the eastern shore of the island. "I hope the umiak holds up to the ice," you say, as you drag the boat ashore.|01)CDYour Location: |10 Date: July 17 Temp: 1`C/34`F Lat: 75`30'N Long:uit yourself," says Inuk. "Good night and funny dreams, ^00." "Good night," you say, drifting off. 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"We'll have to drag it back," he says, tugging and pulling. Hours later, exhausted, you dump the seal in the boat and pack it with ice to preserve it. After a short rest, you c to fight an unknown enemy. To him, we might be walruses ready to tear him to shreds." "He left his seal," you say, pointing. "Should we take it with us, ^00?" asks Inuk.|00&LMN"We might need the seal for food later on," you say. "Let's take uk. "That was fast!" The bear looks up and stops. "He heard you, Inuk!" you cry.|01)"The bear can't smell us, though," says Inuk. "He doesn't know what we are." "Look! He's running away!" you say. "He's smart," says Inuk. "He knows better thane attacks!|01)In one motion, the bear springs from the water on top of a seal. He kills it instantly with his huge paw while the other seals swim safely away. The polar bear carries his fresh dinner across the ice shelf to shore. "Wow!" shouts Inter, 200 yards from the seals. His head remains hidden below the surface. "He looks like an ice floe!" whispers Inuk. "The seals don't even see him!" Slowly, the bear floats with the current toward the unsuspecting seals. A few feet away from his prey, hshelf. Without a sound, the eight-foot bear slips into the water. The seals don't notice.ice shelf: (ICE shelf) A sheet of ice that rests partly on shore and partly on water.|01)The polar bear's white back reappears above the surface of the waby the shore where the seals hang out. ATEE!" A few hours later, you and Inuk spot a large male polar bear hunting by the shore. You stand downwind and watch.|01)The bear stalks a group of seals.|01)The seals are sitting on an ice "Look for bears! On purpose? You're crazy," you say. "You're chicken," he says. "Are you coming with me or not, ^00?" "I'll go with you," you say, "but only to prove I'm not chicken."|01)"Great!" shouts Inuk, smiling. "I bet the bears are down " Main Menu, and enter the password, UMIAK. Press RETURN to continue your quest right now.|01)You leave the shore and explore the area. Devon Island is even more barren than Baffin Island. Inuk says, "^00, let's check out the polar bears here." 80`W |06 |07 |08 |09 |10 |11 |12 |13 |14|04|01)Congratulations, ^00! You have completed Part 1: "Two by Sea" of your quest for the Pole. To continue your adventure at another time choose Part 2: "Two More by Sea" from the "Quest for the Poleis called 'Narwhals.'" "That doesn't sound scary," you say. "Trust me," he says. "Narwhals might not sound scary. But legends say that they bring instant death to all who see them."|01)"Narwhals look like ordinary whales," continues Inuk, "except they have a single long tusk that sticks straight out from their face. The tusk is long, sharp, and twisted like the gnarled finger of a wicked witch." You wonder if an umiak is strong enough to survive an attack by a narwhal.|01)Inuk continueshe storm worsens. You quickly finish the den and crawl inside. The snow feels warm compared to the howling wind outside. After an hour, the heat from your bodies builds up inside the den.|01)"It's hot in here!" you say. "Polar bears cool off t can't see the boat, but I know it's only a few yards away!" Inuk shouts over the wind. "^00, should we look for the BOAT or make a SHELTER?"|02&^z_"Let's build a den in this drift!" you shout, scooping out mounds of snow. As Inuk helps you, t over the ice toward Ellesmere Island.|01)]^In minutes, a violent snowstorm appears out of nowhere. You can't see two feet in front of you. The white ice looks just like the white sky. You realize you need to find shelter from the storm. "It have enough food to stay here or turn back," you point out. "That leaves going on by foot." "Okay, but grab all the food you can carry," says Inuk. "We'll be walking for days--maybe weeks." You stuff your backpack full of food and begin the long walko we do now?" you ask. "Well," says Inuk, "we can STAY here and hope the ice melts. We can TURN BACK. Or, we can keep going on foot and try to find HELP on Ellesmere Island. The choice is yours, ^00. What do you want to do?"|02&\}~]"We don'The strait is covered with ice from shore to shore. Supplies are low and the temperature is dropping.|01)Z[Your Location: |12 Date: August 6 Temp: -9`C/16`F Lat: 30`N Long: 73`30'W |06 |07 |08 |09 |10 |11 |12 |13 |14|04|01)"What ds spiraled grooves. "The narwhals left," says Inuk. "Now maybe we can get some sleep." "Good idea," you say. "Scary dreams."|01)In the morning you and Inuk continue your quest. Eleven days later, you reach the Nares Strait, but can't go on. oken tusk!" Inuk struggles to lift the ivory tusk from the water and passes it to you. "Here, ^00," he says. "It's yours." You thank Inuk and take the tusk. It is as long as you are tall and weighs about 15 pounds. The tip is smooth, but the shaft harwhals. We're surrounded by them!" Inuk chuckles and says, "Yes, but they're harmless. Narwhals are a type of whale, not evil omens," explains Inuk. "I saw them in the water earlier, and cooked up this story."|01)"Look!" he shouts. "There's a brout of the water.|01)"Narwhals!" you cry, diving under the canvas. Inuk is lying on his back, holding his stomach and gasping. "Gotcha, ^00!" he says, wiping tears of laughter from his face. "What do you mean, 'gotcha'?!" you say. "I saw the na You tap again. The narwhals reply. "This is ridiculous!" you cry. "You're making all this up, Inuk, and I'm going to prove it!" You lift up the canvas and peer into the dark water.|01)You see a dozen pale grey bodies and a dozen tusks poking "Ignore them," you whisper. "Maybe they'll go away." "No ^00! That wouldn't be nice. They already know we're here. Tap back at them."|01)You tap three times on the side of the boat. Tap, tap, tap comes the reply. "Do it again," whispers Inuk. )Suddenly, you hear a soft, gentle tapping on the hull of the boat. Tap, tap, tap go the narwhals against the animal-skin hull. A deep, sad bellow echoes all around the boat. Then tap, tap, tap go the narwhals again. "They'e calling us," says Inuk., "Narwhals live only in the arctic, deep underwater, where they bellow and gurgle and hunt for fish--or other soft and juicy meat--to eat." "Narwhals have poor eyesight," he continues. "But they HEAR everything--including me as I tell their story."|01heir dens by making the walls thinner," says Inuk. You chip away at the frozen ceiling. Accidently, you poke through the top. Cold air blows through the den. Looking up, you see blue sky. "The storm's over!" you shout.|01)You and Inuk chip your way out of the snow den. A few yards away, you spot the umiak, smashed by the storm. "Good thing we built a snow shelter," you say. "That boat would never have protected us from the storm." You and Inuk pull on your packs, take one last look at the e Part 3: "One By Land" from the "Quest for the Pole" Main Menu and enter the password, ATEE. Press RETURN to continue your quest right now.|01)"We did it!" Inuk shouts. "We finished the second part of the quest!" "What a GREAT team we make!" yo Location: |13 Date: Sept. 3 Temp: -25`C/-13`F Lat: 83`N Long: 62`W |06 |07 |08 |09 |10 |11 |12 |13 |14|04|01) Congratulations, ^00! You have completed Part 2: "Two More By Sea" of your quest. To continue your adventure at another time, choosor the tusk, Mrs. Boddy gives you a week's worth of food, a snowmobile, and a mummified key chain with the letters S.P.E.M.F. on it. You and Inuk jump in the snowmobile, wave good-bye to the S.P.E.M.F. members and head north toward Alert.|01)Yourpure ivory!" "Not that!" you protest, clutching it. "Either we give her the tusk or the quest ends right here," says Inuk. You reluctantly hand the giant tusk to Mrs. Boddy, who smiles and snatches it away a little too quickly.|01)In exchange fat." Mrs. Boddy frowns. "Well," she says, "I COULD give you food and a snowmobile in exchange for something valuable. We do a brisk business in tree stumps carved out of ivory."|01)kl"Give her the narwhal tusk!" Inuk whispers to you. "It's ld you like to buy a mummified wood key chain? Or perhaps a mummified wood necklace?" "They must not get many visitors," Inuk whispers to you.|01)"We're on a quest for the Pole," you explain to Mrs. Boddy. "But we ran out of food and lost our bo"We better hurry," you say. "It closes in half an hour." You walk into the gift shop. Several S.P.E.M.F. members are inside.|01)"Visitors!" exclaims a woman, wearing a tag that says 'Mrs. B. Boddy.' She smiles a little too widely and asks, "Woutimes. The gift shop is located to your right and is open 9 a.m. to 5 p.m., Monday through Saturday. S.P.E.M.F (Society for the Preservation of Ellesmere Mummified Forest)|01)"This is fascinating," says Inuk. "Let's check out the gift shop." go. The arctic soil has naturally mummified--or preserved--the trees. The ancient forest suggests that the climate and terrain of the arctic was once like that of northern California.|01)We ask that you please remain behind the ropes at all hed Ellesmere Mummified Forest," Inuk shouts. "It seems like we are expected. There is a note here on this sign." You take the note and read it aloud.|01)Welcome, visitors! These tree stumps date back to the Eocene Period, 45 million years aou and Inuk walk and walk, hoping that you will soon find help. The wind blows hard as the temperature falls, but you know your only chance for survival is to keep moving.|01)Finally, you see an area that is roped-off.|01)"We've reacu use the skin to repair your worn boots and mittens. After dinner, you both fall fast asleep. In the morning you continue walking.blubber: (BLUB-er) Thick, oily fat that lies under the skin of seals, whales, and other large sea mammals.|01)Ynothing but whiteness and rocks.|01)"It's time for a mug-up," says Inuk cheerfully. "What do we have to eat?" "Just the seal meat," you say. Inuk carves the seal and, using the blubber as fuel, cooks the meat over an open fire. Meanwhile, yoboat, and go on by foot.|01)After two days of walking and camping in the arctic cold, your face feels permanently frozen. After four days, your toes turn numb. After six days, your whole body feels weak. You look out across the horizon and see u cry. "I can't wait to try for the North Pole. Fame! Glory! A $100,000 book contract!" That evening you witness your first sunset in three months. "That means school is about to start," says Inuk. "I signed us both up for classes here in Alert."|01)"School?!" you cry. "But what about the North Pole?" "You have to wait for spring break," replies Inuk. "In the arctic, it's dark all winter--day and night--and bitter cold. Besides, you can't just skip school--even to be the youngest person , stomping your feet to keep warm. "What now, Inuk?" "We walk," he says, "and hope for the best. With luck, we'll run into a village or camp. Without luck, we'll either freeze or starve to death."|01)d"This ice looks pretty young," you point oe storm begins to subside. You see rocks and other land features, but no sign of the shore--let alone the umiak. "Where are we?" you ask weakly.|01)"I'd say we're lost," says Inuk, "with no boat, no food, no water, no...." "No nothing," you saythen left. You see only whiteness all around you.|01)As you stumble around in the storm, your face and hands and feet are freezing. Your backpack--with all your food--falls to the ground. You are too weak to carry it further. An hour later, thEND|01)"Let's head for the boat!" you shout over the wind. "It can't be far away." You put your head down and walk blindly in the direction of the boat. Inuk follows close behind. The fierce wind pushes you forward, then back, then right and icebreaker: (ICE break-er) A boat used to create open passages of water through sea ice.|01)Luckily, you see an icebreaker in the distance. It's heading right for you. You and Inuk jump for joy, and to keep warm until the boat reaches you! THE "All we can do is have a mug-up and wait for an icebreaker to rescue us," says Inuk, pulling out pemmican. "What if one doesn't come?" you ask. "We either freeze to death, starve to death, or get crushed to death by that iceberg," replies Inuk.his young ice will thicken into first-year ice, about five feet deep. Then, if it doesn't melt next summer, it will be second-year ice. After that, it grows about ten feet thick and becomes polar pack ice." "I mean, what happens to us?" you ask.|01)ryone about the ice--except a rookie named ^00, I guess." "We should have spent more time reading about arctic explorers and less time looking for firewood that doesn't exist," you mumble.|01)"So what happens now?" you ask. "Well," says Inuk, "tState Building and longer than five football fields!" "Nice guess, Inuk!" you say smiling.|01)"I wish someone had warned us against heading this way," you say. "Someone did," says Inuk. "The explorer John Franklin sailed this way and warned evee moving ice, you and Inuk get out of the umiak and pull it onto an ice floe. The iceberg slowly crunches its way toward you. "I'd say that iceberg is about 250 feet high, 1,600 feet long, and 1,000 feet deep," says Inuk. "That's taller than the Empire e boat just passed. Nearby, two ice floes crash together, forming a tall pressure ridge. Ahead lies an iceberg, a floating mountain of ice.pressure ridge: (PRESH-er rij) A long wall of ice up to 50 feet high.|01)To avoid being crushed by tht have to go to the North Pole if you don't want to." You sigh with relief. THE END|01)"^00," says Inuk. "We might never watch cable TV again. We're surrounded by ice." You look behind you. In minutes, sea ice has blocked the water where th...." "And the most humble!" laughs Inuk.|01)You faint with terror at the idea of trekking to the North Pole. Inuk splashes you with icewater and shakes you. He says, "^00?...^00?" You slowly wake up. "Don't worry, ^00," says Inuk. "You don'ever to go to the North Pole."|01)"Brighten up, ^00," says Inuk. "If you study hard, you'll be the youngest AND the smartest person to go to the Pole." "That's true," you agree. "Not to mention the bravest, the most courageous, the best lookingut. "It'll be gone in a day or two and then we can move on. We'll be in Alert in no time." Five days later, the ice is twice as thick and the umiak is permanently frozen in the middle of it. You are down to your last meal.|01)w"I say we turn back," you say. "Okay," says Inuk, pulling out the map. "We can go to the trading post at Pond Inlet on Baffin Island. From there, we can hitch a ride home to Gjoa Haven on a supply plane."|01)You and Inuk study the route you will take. |06 |07." "I know, I know," you mutter, "Nine to five, Monday through Saturday." THE END|01)^00, would you like to begin another quest for the Pole?|00&The date is March 1--the first day of spring vacation and the first time the sun has over," says Inuk. "We'll have to hitch a ride back on the next plane that comes in." "It's not due for a month," says Mrs. Boddy. "But don't fret. I have lots of mummified crackers. And you can pay me back by working in the gift shop. The hours are.. teeth with her smile. "All I can give you is a little food." She hands you each a box of crackers that are shaped like mummified tree stumps. "Does this mean the quest is over?" you ask Inuk, chewing your crackers.|01)"This means the quest is ep," you say. You turn to Mrs. Boddy. "We don't have any ivory to trade," you say to her.narwhal: (NAR-wale) A species of arctic whale with a single long tusk sticking out of its lip.|01)"Well then," says Mrs. Boddy, revealing 32 large, whiteng out of its lip.|01)"Where do we get ivory?" you ask Inuk. "Narwhal tusks are made of ivory," he replies. "But the last narwhals I saw were back at Devon Island. Remember? I had a scary story to tell about them." "And I just wanted to sleal tusks are made of ivory," he replies. "But we didn't come across any Narwhals on our journey." You turn to Mrs. Boddy. "We don't have any ivory to trade," you say to her.narwhal: (NAR-wale) A species of arctic whale with a single long tusk stickiou ask. "Of meeting someone who can rescue us!" says Inuk triumphantly. "All we have to do is walk an entire square mile of land. Follow me!" You shrug your shoulders and fall in behind Inuk.|01)e"Where do we get ivory?" you ask Inuk. "Narwhlculator. "That makes roughly .0382 people per square mile. Right?" "I guess so," you say. "Well," says Inuk, "that means we have about a one in twenty-five chance of meeting someone!"|01)"We have a one in twenty-five chance of meeting who?" yk, taking out a pocket calculator. "Let's see. There are 50,500 people here in the Northwest Territories--not counting tourists, of course."|01)"And there are about 1,322,900 square miles of land," continues Inuk, punching the number into the ca" Inuk opens his pack. "Double none," he reports. "No canned peas. No pemmican. Not even a scrap of seal meat left." "Maybe we should have stolen food from the polar bears," you say shaking your head.|01)"I'll figure something out," says Inus pack. "Double none," he reports. "No canned peas. No pemmican. No nothing!"|01)"I sure hope the supplies hold out," says Inuk. "How much food do you have, ^00?" You look in your backpack. "None," you say gloomily. "How much do you have? to catching a cold bare-headed," you say with a sneeze. THE END|01)"I sure hope the supplies hold out," says Inuk. "How much food do you have, ^00?" You look in your backpack. "None," you say gloomily. "How much do you have?" Inuk opens hiest kids ever to go in a volcano! What do you say?"|01)"I'd rather jump in the ocean and fish for sharks," you say. "An even better idea!" says Inuk. "Next summer, we can be the first kids ever to catch a shark bare-handed!" "I think I'll stick |08 |09 |10 |11 |12 |13 |14|04|01) "As soon as we get back," says Inuk, "we'll plan next summer's quest for the Pole." "You mean YOU'LL plan it," you say. "I'm going to Hawaii next summer." "Great idea, ^00!" says Inuk. "We can be the youngappeared in the sky after a long, dark arctic winter. You are about to attempt the final leg of your quest: to be the youngest person ever to travel by komotik (dog sled) to the North Pole. Alone.|01)Your friend Inuk arrives to give you last minute instructions. "^00," he says, his face serious and tense, "it won't be easy." 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