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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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Yeesha: Once again the stream in the Cleft has begun to flow. |
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Yeesha: It was dry for so long. |
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Yeesha: The water is flowing in from the desert. |
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Yeesha: The storm is coming. |
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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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