The desert stretches endlessly before you, dunes rolling like waves beneath the sun's merciless gaze, as you traverse the sands you've explored for years. A faint glimmer catches your eye--a wreck half-buried in the dunes, its metal scroched and worn by time. You decide to move closer, brushing away the dust and your hand finds a hatch, barley holding on. With a hiss it opens... A Small. Strange. Newborn-like creature with eyes like distant galaxies looks up at you, wrapped in tathered cloth.
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