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Part I: Six Packages, Six Journeys, One Big Wooden Door

From The Chosen: Battle with a Cerberosian Prince by Theo Nefale

THE CHOSEN · BATTLE WITH A CERBEROSIAN PRINCE

62 63 The Chosen: Battle with a Cerberosian Prince The Summit When the first day of climbing up to the various base camps had arrived, all the climbers were rested and ready to take on the remainder of the preparation climbing. They had about two weeks of climbing up and climbing back down the mountain, moving between Base Camp and Camps 1, 2, and 3. The climbs were fairly routine. Dorjee was a great sherpa; his climbing regiments were always designed uniquely for the group he had in front of him. For an inexperienced climbing group like this one, with the resources he was allocated, he took the safe and steady approach. After the incident with Ana on their way to Base Camp, Dorjee gave her as much support as possible. He instructed her sherpa to monitor closely her oxygen intake, giving her as much as he could, without giving too much for her body to cope with. He also had to manage TJ and Fang’s eagerness, encouraging them to push themselves, while reminding them of the team dynamic. With all the climbers given the option to have their sherpas carry their equipment for them, again Pippa, Tumi, and Ethan did not think twice in taking that option. All in all, everything was going as expected for Dorjee. The days came and went: Base Camp to Camp 1. Overnight stay. Camp 1 back to Base Camp. Three-night stay at Base Camp. Base Camp to Camp 2. Two-night stay. Camp 2 to Base Camp. Four-night stay. Base Camp to Camp 2. Camp 2 to Camp 3. Back to Base Camp. Three straight weeks of climbing. When they got back from their final climbing exercise, from Camp 3, they were exhausted. Physically, mentally, and emotionally. Dorjee gave them 12 days of recovery before they would attempt the actual Summit of Everest. They could think of nothing else but warmth and sleep. “Hey, you guys have done a great job! I have never come across a group with as little experience as you guys, who made it through the acclimatization process the way you did. You truly handled it like seasoned climbers. Enjoy your recovery.” TJ gave a nod in acknowledgement of what Dorjee had said; that was all he could will his body to do at that point. Everyone else lay on their backpacks, motionless. With the wind gradually picking up, they lay outside for as long as they possibly could before they had to go to their tents. Many of their body parts felt frozen. Pippa and Tumi helped Ana to her tent, and lay next to her for a few hours into the night as they spoke words of encouragement to her. She cried for most of that time. The boys went to their own tents and crashed. As each day passed, and as they edged closer to the day of departure, they began to come together as a team, somewhat. Helping one another around Base Camp. Taking a little more interest in each other. Calling each other by name. The longer they stayed out in the Himalayan mountain peaks, the more everyone else was a stranger, with the only real familiarity being one other. On the eve of their departure, TJ gathered everyone together. “Hey guys. Just wanted to take this opportunity to apologize for the times I acted like an idiot. In the heat of the moment, I know I tend to verbalize some unfiltered thoughts, that may seem insensitive. I’m sorry, and I hope

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