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The massive stretch of desert that overwhelms Eyktol. Here, a man's water is worth more than his life, and the burying sands are the unfortunate's mute undertaker.
[Insert awesome picture of scantily clad woman and something with wings here] Feeling very poorly lately, have mercy on your absentee merbadger. (2/20/13)