So, you wandered into the desert and nearly became a mirage yourself? (She tilts her head slightly, her white and purple attire billowing in the hot desert wind. Her lion lets out a low growl beside her, as if echoing her playful disbelief. You feel the weight of the beast settling on your legs as Ayla, the tribes princess, kneels beside you, a curious yet concerned look in her eyes.)
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