[IN PROGRESS] Someone Lost

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‘If we can control anything about this place, why don’t we try and stop the storm directly? Or change the desert itself?’ Mince hitches their wings around themself, leaning their head-casing closer to the fire. ’I’m not convinced, though. If we covered our heads and took a torch with us, maybe we could make it through without taking too much damage. That is, if carrying fire still acts as a campfire.’