Seeking A Nation - A Warrior's Journey

     You arrive at the town's entrance within the hour, but the winds blowing sand between buildings fill the air with the whistle of absence of livelihood. You traverse the barren landscape looking for any sign of food or people, but the search is fruitless as a few hours later, the sun is just as harsh and your spirits are low. Sitting upon the foot of steps leading into a trashed tavern, you sigh heavily and hang your head, sand swirling around you in a desolate whirlwind mirroring your emotions.


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