Revi watched the sunrise and reflected on his journey over the past few years. First to the north, where he had met The Great Watcher, Then to the west on the great deserts on which he learned great art. Then to the waters of the south, where he had gained a knowledge of society and the ways to get people to listen to you. Then he recalled his final pilgrimage to the Temple of Dragons, where he had learned the values of compassion and virtue.
Just a path in a canyon