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Born 300 years ago an albino Dwarf and found to be odd at best, We have been shunned and rejected by our brethren Of the Mountains Old, We have Suffered alone in the Hills for the last 200 years, “Voice echos in the aether” *Alone?* The Albino Dwarf waves his hand through the air next to him and Cries “Silence Knave, He thinks of our future and he will not have ye disturbin the flow.....”, A small patch of space shimmers before falling silent and vanishing again , The Albino Dwarf turns back to the fire, Now where were we? He Grumbled, Ah yes, 200 years we have had to learn the ways of this land 300 years has his life been thus, Verily i yearn for Knowledge  of the aether and its powers, Travel we must to lands new and far to find a mage of the earth, The Dwarf stand and beckons to his Unseen Companion, “Come” He says “A new life awaits us In the eastern lands......