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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Sync: new page from Dragonwilds&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ancient Text&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; is [[Dragonwilds:lore scraps]] that can be found in the [[Dragonwilds:The Burning Spire]] area of [[Dragonwilds:Umbral Sands]]&lt;br /&gt;
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== Journal ==&lt;br /&gt;
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This land, with all its strangeness, reminds me of the kingdom I once called home. The sand reminds me of the walks my husband and I shared together, our feet sinking into the grains as we discussed the wonders of the world.&lt;br /&gt;
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The dunes, as they rise and fall, breathes into life the memories of our children, as they laughed and played with one another in the time before we granted them  immortality.&lt;br /&gt;
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The brilliant, shining, sun, reminds me of him and how he lit up my world.&lt;br /&gt;
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And the silence of the empty desert is a knife to my heart, reminding me that he is gone. I am  alone,  but the people here need not be.&lt;br /&gt;
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They need someone to guide them, to lift them up and teach them the ways of the desert. Someone that can take their arboreal tendencies and reshape them into the wisdom of the dunes. I create oases, shielded by my protection, so that they might thrive in a world that would see them as dried up cadavers, forgotten and lost.&lt;br /&gt;
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In me they see someone I am not. A goddess of the moon, like myself, but one who looked to the woods and not the waters I am more comfortable with. It is nice to be someone else for a while. To be needed, not because of some  aeon-long loyalty, but because I offer them a hope they thought was lost.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will leave this world, soon, now that Guthix has laid his edicts. I will not return. Yet, I shall make sure that these people, my children of the moon, shall thrive in my absence.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is nice to know that my legacy will be of something good. Something gained, rather than lost.&lt;br /&gt;
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