Hot wind carried fine sand particles, shifting the dunes from their place. Some got carried to the world's end while some hit a city and vanished forever.
In such a world, in the middle of a city made with rough wooden architecture, a lady with long legs, wearing a wide brimmed hat with a thin cloth wrapped around her body, stood in the middle of it.
Her appearance went unnoticed by the ones roaming around her despite a white blindfold wrapped around her eyes.
A small smile was on the lady's face.
"This place looks good. Once I get things running, I can take a break and go back to my husband."
The lady was Arya and she missed her husband dearly. Currently, she was roaming the Sunder Sand World, present in the same universe as her own.
Taking a step ahead and covering her face with her hat, she continued, "Just a little longer…"
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