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The winds whip and rattle, the never ending tales of the sand enrapture those that do not accept it's whim. Only those that know how to navigate the desert grains know how to shift them ever so slightly to their coming and going. Luckily, this soul has lived countless times, and until 4 years ago had been but a ward of the ever changing, ever evolving interest and tutelage now given berth of a long, immortal destiny that has only grown since. The Dragon slumbered, but his eyes close no longer.