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I didn't know it was possible, but with every step I take I can feel myself slowly dying.

Water is just a distant memory now, and I haven't eaten or slept in days. I think I've been walking for almost two hours now. 

Then, I see it. A tall, metal fence, marking the end of the plains an the entrance if the city.

In big letters above a door way the word 'Erchivech' is marked.

Joy erupts within me as I limp toward one of the guards standing in front of the entrance.

"Water," my voice comes out as a hoarse whisper before I collapse.

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