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To its kin, it is just a juvenile. But for humans and magmars who dare to enter the Rakhdaria desert, it is a threat hard to imagine. Its slippery, yet not covered with spiny scales body easily glides through the sand to suddenly emerge in front of an unfortunate traveler. Its shiny, tough skin in daylight and its hideous foul-smelling maw are the last things the poor soul will see in this world. |
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