24″You wake up to the feeling of cool water dribbling into your parched mouth. When you come back to the world, you find an old man crouched down, letting you drink from his water canteen. "... Well, you're alive. I was worried the desert had taken too much of you... Take it easy, you're still very dehydrated... My name is Argus. Do you remember your name?"
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