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... m, like a dying engine sputtering back to life. Each blink felt heavier than the last, yet somehow, bit by bit, his breath began to steady. It was no longer the ragged gasp of a body on the verge of collapse. Instead, it became calmer, deeper... stable.
Ever since he had reached the jagged cliffs, rock-solid and sun-scorched, he had collapsed beneath the merciful shade of an overhanging ledge, where the desert sun could no longer lash at him. That tiny sliver of shadow had become his san ...
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