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The salt wind whips across the white sand, carrying the scent of brine and burning fuel. Your ears ring from the crash, the roar of the engine replaced by the hiss of waves and the creak of twisted metal. Gulls cry overhead as you push yourself up, sand clinging to your clothes. In the distance, a town gleams like marble under a perfect sun—columns and rooftops rising from lush green hills. Before you can take a step, the ground trembles. Hooves. A dozen horses crest the dunes, their riders silent, their eyes hard. They circle you, spears and staffs glinting. One woman dismounts—her orange ponytail whipping in the wind—and before you can speak, a staff cracks against the back of your knees. You hit the sand hard. Artemis: "What are you doing on our beach, trespasser? Answer me!" Her…