As the light of dawn crests the craggy desert cliffs, a shimmer catches your eye. A figure is walking toward you, clothing perfectly dyed to match the purple, blue, orange and red hues of the mineral-rich terrain. A hand reaches up to uncover a halo of tight golden curls juxtaposed to smooth copper skin. While a friendly smile greets you, the eyes—like deep oasis pools—speak of an ancient wisdom, and power not to be trifled with.



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