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Adykon finally went to bed himself, pulling up the sheets next to Aerta and getting comfortable. As expected, he rested his head on the side of the pillow to prevent it from being punctured by his sharp horns. Luckily, dracons had long since learned to make their pillows and cushions quite durable. It was a must among a species with sharp horns and claws. 

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"Basic? Not quite. It's nothing too advanced" Ophion clarified. "Good shot, by the way. Now, follow me" he led the fox to the sands and he knelt down, lifting his right hand and opening it up once more. A brief flash of white light tinged with blue heralded the teleportation of a wooden bowl small enough to fit neatly in the palm of his hand. 

"We just scoop up the sand like so..." he demonstrated it to Fasuto, careful to fill the entire bowl with the Argentine substance. "And I then teleport it back. If you visit my place, the bowl will be there, probably still filled with the sand. If Aurescia doesn't use it first. Any questions?"