The muffled thud of countless footsteps in the sand announces the prestigious caravan’s presence long before we see it. The queen of a rival tribe travels with it, safely ensconced in the midst of a dozen warriors. She has something I want, and the bandits who serve me out of fear itch at the prospect of a fight. She’s more important as an ally, though, soI hold them back with a word as her retinue passes by.
It doesn’t have to be this way, though, and in other lives, it isn’t. This scene in
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