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Yeesha: The people of D'ni didn't return easily. They only would take until all was taken from them in the Great Returning, the Fall that destroyed them.

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Yeesha: D'ni fell only a few hundred years ago. All of it was removed.

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Yeesha: And my journey was similar. I could write things that no D'ni had ever dreamed of. My writing smashed barriers held as absolutes for millennia.

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Yeesha: I could change things, I could move things... I could control things.

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Yeesha: I learned beyond my parents: I learned beyond all. I wrote Ages against D'ni challengers, Masters of the Art, and they were beaten.

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Yeesha: I took all that I could hold.

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Yeesha: Only death can conquer pride so strong. For the D'ni, and for Yeesha, it was death that moved me to return.

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Yeesha: All died. All but the Least. The unproud.

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Yeesha: The Bahro considered themselves as dead already, and so they continued to watch D'ni, always ready to give more away.

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Yeesha: And now they will return.