Unless I find another desert story that wants me right away, I will be departing the desert now. I can shake the dust out of my hair, put lotion on my wind-chapped cheeks without fear of turning my face into sandpaper, and have a huge glass of water without worrying that I am depriving a good dog, small cat, or other muse.
I will miss the desert and the Suvarani. I am glad to know I will be seeing them again before long.
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