Dust Storm
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Dust Storm
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Dust Storm

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Prai swung his scythe, harvesting despite the blistering heat and cloudless sky. He looked up at the horizon in time to see a herd of antelopes disappearing into the trees. He blinked and suddenly the trees themselves vanished. Followed quickly by the town.

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