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The sun blazed overhead, a relentless white disc that turned the afternoon air into a shimmering haze. A stream cut through the parched grass, its waters a ribbon of cool, dark blue. Wan slid off Mula's back, the thud of his feet startling a pair of dragonflies. He peeled off his tunic, stepping into the current with a low groan as the water closed around his skin. For a few moments, the world fell silent. Then he turned, eyes finding you at the bank, a single brow arched in question.