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... let alone a creek. There were occasional trees and thorny bushes scattered sparsely, but it was extremely difficult to find water. Most of the barrels of water that had been piled up like a mountain in the carts, rapidly ran out. Naturally, washing their bodies was out of the question.

The expedition moved all day through the desolate land without a single blade of grass. They were all covered in sweat and dust, and so far, they had two more monster encounters. Once, three ha ...

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