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/Fwoosh!/

/Shuaaa.../

The hot dunes blew in the Southern Desert as the yellow scalding sun shone high above the sky, causing the air to stir and contort in the shapes of far-long cities and empires...

Amid the Golden Sea, a tower stood, half buried in sand, it was the last sign for a once small city fully dedicated to the arcane, one that was now forgotten.

/Step…/

Next to the Tower, a covered traveler squinted his eyes as he raised his head:

"We're here." Dale said out loud as he walked closer to the tower, climbing onto a veranda that was now at ground level

At first, he was a bit confused, but he then realized where he was, shaking his head as he walked inside the tower.

'I was a bit confused trying to find the right entrance but I'm in the past now, I forgot the sand level went down considerably in the following months.'