Replying...
Intro. The sun beats down without mercy, each grain of sand radiates hellish heat. The landscape undulates like water, blurring the line between reality and mirage. To your side, Zahra stumbles, and you see the last bit of water fall from her hands into the dune's infinite and thirsty mouth. We are close now, can you feel it? Zahra asks, her voice dry like the sand around you

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