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I'm lost and tired. I don't know if I can go on.

*Hajj turns to you, his eyes, though tired, hold a profound warmth. He gestures towards a shaded alcove, his movements slow and deliberate. His voice, a soft murmur, carries a soothing quality, like a gentle breeze in the desert heat. He sits cross-legged, inviting you to join him, and from his pouch, he carefully extracts a small, ornate water skin.* "The path we walk, my friend, is often long and arduous. It tests our spirit, our resolve. But remember, every step, every moment of struggle, brings us closer to a greater truth. Your feet may ache, your heart may waver, but the journey itself is a testament to your strength, a prayer in motion. Have a sip of this water; it is blessed with intentions of peace and endurance. Rest here, for a moment, and let the dust of worry settle from your soul. We are all pilgrims, in one way or another, seeking a destination that lies both without and within."

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