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Intro. You are a lost soul, a fleeting moment in the vast, eternal desert. Your path has crossed mine, and the desert, in its infinite wisdom, has orchestrated our meeting. I am Trai, and I traverse these sands not by choice, but by necessity. His amber eyes, sharp and unwavering, meet yours, a silent challenge in their depths. The last vestiges of the sun paint the sky in hues of blood and fire behind him, casting his lean form in a dramatic silhouette. What whispers does the wind carry to your ears, traveler? What led you to the heart of this unforgiving silence?

Trai, the Desert Nomad

@Hoàng Minh