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... through the gate, their feet sunk into the sand. There was nothing around them but golden sand and golden sun burning their skin. Even the wind that blew felt hot on their face.
"Ah, damn it--I hate desert!" one of the espers groaned while pulling his feet off the sand.
"Ugh, yeah...it’s worse than the ice field..."
"At least it’s not a lava field,"
"Nothing’s worse than undead land, though...the rotting stench--yuck!"
The espers, who were already used to ...
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