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Sand blinds the eye and muffles all sound. In a silent wood of sunken ships, a figure wanders. He is a mad old…

Sand blinds the eye and muffles all sound. In a silent wood of sunken ships, a figure wanders. He is a mad old man, seemingly outside of time, lost in a sea of sand. Where is he headed? What news does he bring?

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