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Vultures circle overhead. Sandstorms rage ahead. Survival in this deadly trap means one thing: run. The carava…

Vultures circle overhead. Sandstorms rage ahead. Survival in this deadly trap means one thing: run. The caravan races into a narrow canyon, believing they've escaped the danger, when suddenly the ground trembles with the sound of hooves on sand…

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