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Yeesha: .shorah .rekooahn trekleft preniv legloen b'rem
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Yeesha: Oh yes, not in D'ni. They won't understand.
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00:00:11,900 --> 00:00:14,000
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Yeesha: Once again the stream in the Cleft has begun to flow.
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00:00:16,100 --> 00:00:18,100
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Yeesha: It was dry for so long.
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00:00:19,000 --> 00:00:21,200
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Yeesha: The water is flowing in from the desert.
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00:00:23,000 --> 00:00:24,500
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Yeesha: The storm is coming.
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00:00:26,000 --> 00:00:29,900
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Yeesha: Have you heard of the city? The deep city, the ancient uru?
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Yeesha: Where there was power to write worlds.
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Yeesha: For thousands of years, the city lived... lived beneath the surface. Keeper of the secret. Keeper of the power. Keeper of the Ages.
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Yeesha: Always keeping.
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Yeesha: The city grew proud. And then it died.
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Yeesha: The water flows where it wills.
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Yeesha: It seeks its own path uncontrolled except that it flows downward, always downward.
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Yeesha: D'ni, the city of Ages, of other worlds, died. But now it breathes again; it awaits.
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Yeesha: Some will seek that destination, but you should seek the Journey.
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Yeesha: It's as a fine tapestry, complex beyond comprehension, but now torn.
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Yeesha: We will show you remnants. Pieces of the tapestry. Pieces of the Journey.
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Yeesha: Find these remnants, these Journeys. Seven. Seven in each Age. Seven here in the desert.
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Yeesha: Consider it a quest. No, a request.
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Yeesha: Worship.
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Yeesha: The water flows downward, and there it pools and collects, and finally once again... it reaches the roots.
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Yeesha: And the tree begins to grow again.
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Yeesha: I am Yeesha. My parents brought me to this place.
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Yeesha: We will bring you.
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