…..

… the great dog dugs down but can not avoid the strong wind. It heads directly towards the little forest and before Zara can follow vanishes within its bending trees.
“Hopefully a drier hiding place than last night!” Zara thinks while following the dog. Inside the trees she walks faster towards an opening in a wall of granite rocks…..

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