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Fleeing the sand fury

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“There were no oceans on Wesdraken IV, no open water either. Nothing to stay and moderate the wind as it swept across the arid surface. In a matter of hours, light breezes – aided by the Coriolus force of the rotating planet – would grow to the terrifying sandstorms called the “b’Hak Shayti” – The Devourer – by the local inhabitants. The winds in these storms were so furious that the driven sand would eat the flesh right off the bones of those lifeforms unlucky enough to be caught in its path.”