After the stench of sad water in the Shallowmist
The heat of summer is welcoming in the border
Strong wind and hill of sands
The soul terrain of dried hope
I’m in the middle of my journey at Ankhseram
The dessert dried my throat
The eternal thirst of finite matters
The sign that I’m almost there
I, Annorax the hermit of Wildemere
I already talked to the great universe
Everything will be according to the plan
There is no reason for me to lose my hope
I wait in the silk road of Avangard
Until the caravan of Sabsalom will arrive
The straight path was created
When there is no safe place to cross the border
Annorax:
Austin, son of Sabsalom
The new lord of the great caravan
Your forefathers are friends of mine
Would you take me to the oasis of good will?
Austin:
The pleasure is mine Great Annorax
Young hermit of Wildimere
scholar of Academe of truth and wisdom
What brings you here?
Annorax:
The stars takea leap of disposition
Beware to the snares of a common deity
Darkness, blood ,and famine is coming
I need to warn the 4 kingdoms of Lamuria
Austin:
If you are wise hermit,
Why a wise man is walking in the wilderness
If you can turn the words to magic
I know what are you capable of , hermit.
Annorax:
What a silly tongue you have
What will you learn in life?
If you can't give value to the glass case rather than the gold
By the way, we just arrive
Austin:
Yes, hermit ,you are right
I brought you to the oasis of goodwill
The palace of Sultan Azul
So long old man till we meet again.
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