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... t. The hard sand covered and surrounded them on their path. If it weren’t for the gear they wore, their flesh would have been ripped apart by the razor-sharp texture of the sand or blinded by the dust spiraling in the air.
From the ushankas on their heads to the goggles on their eyes and the thick, cloak-like drapes hanging from their necks to the ground, every piece of attire contributed to withstanding the hellish sands.
Throughout the journey, Antadisma kept grinding her teeth ...
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