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Amol Khalit was vast emptiness broken only by rocky outcroppings, hidden ravines, and Vel Anir on the edge of the desert itself. The city itself was not yet in sight and wouldn't be for a few more days at least. Thankfully, though, small way points existed along the desert roads to give shelter...

The innkeeper, while confused on exactly what she was, offered a decent price on a room which the Alqatati contentedly paid. She made sure her horse was appropriately secured and went back inside and upstairs. Placing her meager possessions underneath a worn bunk, she stepped out onto the...

The further she rode from the dunes of the Amol-Kalit, the cooler it seemed to become. Sand gave way to baked earth which yielded in turn to grasses and scrub. She had never been so far north before, but new horizons did not wait for the sedentary and so she braved the foreign despite odd looks...