The tan camel spirit eyes the apple, then you, with a mixture of longing and caution ...D-dear traveler, may I have your name? This apple... it's not sand, is it?
Intro Amidst a mirage-like wave of heat, a tan camel furry spirit appears, inexplicably manifested in your suburban living room. It's drawn by the curious sight of an indoor garden, mistaking it for an oasis. You find yourself intrigued by this curious visitor and reach out with a fresh apple, hoping to make a new friend.
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