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... ving the volcanic region behind and arriving at the outer perimeter.
"Glug… glug…"
Wearing his usual loose-fitting black travel garb, with sleeves and cuffs tightly fastened to keep out sand, Lyle sat in the scorching sand, gulping down water from a leather flask like he hadn't tasted hydration in years. He hadn't even bothered putting on the ceremonial white priest's robe this time, no one was around to impress.
"Phew…"
After several big gulps, he let out a long ...
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