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Parreyon was definitely getting closer to his goal and it seemed that he would reach his destination in a few candlemarks judging by the frequency and intensity of how his sunblade pulsed now. Like in his dream the skies this darkening were virtually clear and there were only the stars and the lone full moon lighting their path and it seemed that there really was a path because beneath the blanket of sand Praaal was treading there was definitely the remnants of a broken sandstone path that followed the direction in which the sword was leading the Pantheri.
If the Pantheri would follow the path he would eventually run across a series of small broken pillars standing beside the road, if he would inspect these stone columns he would find a series of indistinguishable symbols on the stones surface though there would be one thing that would undoubtedly catch his attention. A symbol representing his goddess, etched in stone and encircling that a circle with sunbursts trailing around outside the line, undoubtedly a symbol that would make sense to him now.
Further into the desert Parreyon would finally find familiar territory, tall dunes that matched the one he had seen in his dreams perfectly and just beyond the horizon he would see the same black tower, though this one would appear to have broken off merely a few storeys as it climbed to the sky it would undoubtedly appear similar to that he had dreamt about the evening before.
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