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Darian adjusted his sword at his side, his expression grim. "How far into the desert are these ruins? Are we talking days, weeks?"
Wei Lin nodded. "At least a week's journey. The desert isn't just a test of endurance; it's also filled with dangers we've yet to face. Sandstorms, mirages, and worse. We'll need to rely on each other more than ever."
Mara glanced at the horizon, her brow furrowed. "And what about water? We'll need a reliable source if we're going to make it through."
Selene, who had been quietly observing the surroundings, spoke up. "There's an oasis rumored to be near the center of the desert. It's a risky detour, but it might be our only chance to replenish our supplies."