As I have gone alone in there and with my treasure's bold, I can keep my secret

where and hint of riches to an old.

Begin it where warm water is halved and take it in the canyon down.

Not far up but too far to walk.

Put in below the home of ground.

From there is no place for the meek.

The end is ever drawing now.

There will be no paddle up your creek, just heavy loads and water high.

If you've been wise and found the blaze, look quickly down your quest to cease.

The Terry scant with marble gaze, just take the chest and go in peace.

So why is it that I must go and leave my troll for all to seek?

The answers are already no. I've done it tired and now I'm weak.

So hear me all and listen good. Your effort will be worth the cold.

If you've been brave and in the wood, I give you title to the gold.

That's forced Finn, reading a poem from a book he self published,

entitled The Thrill of the Chase.

Whether you enjoy poetry or not, you might want to go back and listen to it again.

Because the poem he was reading is no ordinary poem.

It's more of a riddle. A riddle that contains a set of clues

pertaining to the location of a treasure that Finn has hidden somewhere in the Rocky Mountains.

The treasure, which according to Finn, is housed in the chest that is 10 inches wide

and 10 inches long, contains about 40 pounds of gold nuggets, gold coins, rubies,

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