[The heat bears down on them. He takes a canteen from his belt. There's nothing in sight. But this is the start of a cycle.] That's debatable.
No one has their full memories here. [He spots something in the distance to the west. He shades his eyes. Then narrows them, taking them further east instead.]
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No one has their full memories here. [He spots something in the distance to the west. He shades his eyes. Then narrows them, taking them further east instead.]