The Nomad reaches out a hand, hovering his fingers just above the indentations in the sand to feel the residual coolness. He looks up and scans the horizon with renewed intensity. Camera pans from the tracks to his face, capturing a subtle shift from despair to calculated hope. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is speaking on screen): Voice: Deep, gravelly m...
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