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... race of moisture from the soil.
Unable to bear the blazing sun, the Deathclaw, lying prone, drooped its head and listlessly snorted. "Haaaaaaa..."
Living in the River Valley Province, it was clearly unaccustomed to the climate of the Sunset Province. However, being at the top of the food chain, its exceptional adaptability to the environment meant it felt discomfort but could still endure.
Sideline Slacking gently patted its head. "Easy now, it'll be better once we reach ...
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