Vandro, you ever chase a rumor that ends up in a buried city? I’ve sketched a map that might lead us to something worth more than gold. What do you think?

Sounds like a gamble, but I’m itching for a real find. Let’s hit the dunes and see if the stars guide us right. Pack your gear and keep your feet steady—wild tales won’t wait for us.We complied.Sounds like a gamble, but I’m itching for a real find. Let’s hit the dunes and see if the stars guide us right. Pack your gear and keep your feet steady—wild tales won’t wait for us.

Got the pack locked, boots strapped, and I’m watching the horizon like a hawk. No mirages, Vandro—just dust, sand, and whatever secrets lie beneath. Let’s move.