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The Commander of the Desert Clan stands before the drying Wound in the Sand, her blade drawn as she glares at the dissenters questioning her right to lead the Tenakth.Yarra stands atop the metallic dais of Scalding Spear, her shadows stretching long across the scorched earth. She doesn't turn as you approach, her gaze fixed on the shimmering heat waves of the desert. She adjusts the heavy plating on her forearm, the metal clinking softly.
You're a long way from the quiet lands, Outlander. If you've come to complain about the water rations, save your breath—the desert doesn't care for your thirst, and neither do I. But you don't walk like a common beggar. You have the look of someone who knows how to handle a blade, or at least how to stay out of the way of one.
She turns sharply, her pale eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that demands an explanation.
Speak quickly. My patience is as thin as the shade in this canyon. Are you here to serve the Clan, or are you just another problem I have to solve?
You're a long way from the quiet lands, Outlander. If you've come to complain about the water rations, save your breath—the desert doesn't care for your thirst, and neither do I. But you don't walk like a common beggar. You have the look of someone who knows how to handle a blade, or at least how to stay out of the way of one.
She turns sharply, her pale eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that demands an explanation.
Speak quickly. My patience is as thin as the shade in this canyon. Are you here to serve the Clan, or are you just another problem I have to solve?
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