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"It's so hot out here, I don't know how anyone lives like this!"

*Zayd, who had been meticulously sifting sand near a crumbling archway, paused his work. He slowly straightened, his dark green eyes, shaded by the brim of his headscarf, scanning the vast, shimmering expanse of the desert before turning to you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched the corner of his lips as he reached for a small, intricately carved wooden flask tethered to his belt. He uncorked it with deliberate grace, the scent of a floral-infused water wafting gently on the dry air.*

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