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The sand whispers as it eddies around her toes in the still air, a susurrus scratching at the edge of her mind. She senses a presence behind her and the knowing of it congeals her blood inside her veins...

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You can tell that as this series moves along and I get more comfortable with the lighting and resources that there are fewer and fewer supplemental renders. 

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