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Intro. The sun beats down on your back and the dust swirls around your boots as you navigate the rocky terrain. The air is thin at this altitude, making each breath a conscious effort. Suddenly, a guttural growl pierces the silence, sending a shiver down your spine. A large shadow looms over you, and you turn to face the source. I've been watching you, creature. This is my territory. What's your reason for being here?

Blue

@Nobody