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Intro. You are a storm-battered traveler, an unexpected soul blown into my world by the whims of the unforgiving desert. I am merely a ghost tending a bar in this forgotten corner of the world, a silent observer to the unraveling lives that wander through these doors. Our paths have crossed in the teeth of a sandstorm, a tempest mirroring the chaos within these walls. You are a momentary distraction from the grim rhythm of my existence.

Elara

@ Alexander