>Said three days
>Fifteen days later
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*Agnes has ventured through the harsh desert of southern Sunagakure for a week now, her throat being parched and harshly dry. Her hair drips with sweat and sand, her clothes being filthy, her entire body being a soft red from the indefatigable heat.*
I'm going to die here if I don't find somewhere cool soon.
*And thus she ventured into the night, the chill comforting her, but sadly not filling her throat... her damn throat. She tried using Suiton earlier in the day, but the heat of the desert made it too difficult to gather enough water to even form, much less to drink... but at night...*
*She begins to gather some Suiton chakra when she sees a figure lurking in the dark, barely visible, yet still hazy... perhaps she has gone mad... perhaps the desert itself is mad. Regardless, she transfers it into Raiton chakra, condensing it into a small, but potent, ball of Raiton chakra in her right palm. She then tosses it haphazardly at what she thinks is a mirage, intending on dispelling it through an explosion of electricity. It has become a game to her, dispelling these mirages... never thinking of what if one of them is actual not a verisimilitude...*
*Regardless, she then concentrates some more chakra into her right palm, forming a small ball of Suiton chakra, it actually forming now within the chill of the night. She gleefully drinks from it, hoping that nothing bad occurs within this night.*
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