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... trampling elephants the thunderous sound swallowed up the wasteland, as spectacular as it was formidable.
Gusts of wind were like knives and each grain of sand stabbed like a blade. Day became night, and for two hours the wrath of nature held sway.
The sandstorm had passed relatively quickly but sunlight couldn’t permeate the dust-muddled air. So shrouded and chaotic was the scene that one couldn’t see ten meters in front of their nose.
Stranger Black, Vulture and Longhor ...
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