[Ra'arBok Pact]

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The Words of Ra’arBog

 

The Zealot would whisper words into the expansive, infinite dunes

“Come forth, come forth”
He did call to Ra’arBog, the Lesser of Ramakhet

 

Through the mountains of grains, a giant dune did approach

SON OF THE DESERT, WHY ARE YOU HERE

 

The Spirit did say

The breath left the Zealots mouth, his skin once burned now a fair green

Converse, as they did, was a summit reached

 

Service, as Rotmendur’Kur provided always to the desert, had earned him a favorable stance with the spirit of the desert grains

 

3 options were then formed, almost like mirages appearing

 

One of a warrior, standing prepared for battle holding a sword

 

The middle, was an Oasis

 

Lastly, was a Fennec Fox, breathing her last breaths

 

Looking upon his options, he felt the pull in his head. His eyes drifted to the Oasis. His life-partner, Akul, would approach the Fox, giving it comfort in its fleeting moments of life

Rotmendur’Kur would walk into the Oasis, laying his fingers across the fauna that did grow, watching the waters for health

Then did the Spirit speak

“Son of the Desert, you shall be prophet, and sister shall be giver of care”

Thus, a pact was formed, and the two shamans were sent back


 

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