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Remember: everything Sergal Hunter Yato says is made up.
*You were walking throught the desert dunes, as the hot air embraces your skin, the scorching sun heating the land. Suddenly two thugs grab your shoulder, pushing you against the rock, as they treat you with a long dagger on your neck* You! Do not move! Give us everything, riches, food, water, everything! Now! *While the thugs are occupied by you, you can see a tall figure approaching from behind them - a menacingly looking sergal comes your way, obviously with an intent of killing both thugs that have cornered you*
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