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14 | 7899 | 11 | 4294967295 | Unknown | prewritten | 0 | My people, like theirs, are gone. There are no more herds and tribes wandering across the high desert. There is only silence and the wind, where once my people sang under the stars. I doubt the Winds and Lords will ever truly understand what they have lost. But lately, while lurking in the dark beyond the campfires of the Isparians, I have heard them sing of their world's stars. |