IN THE FAHARA

Festival of the millentians for sure is the most beautiful thing ever. Each bigger and better than the last. Bigger because of population growth of course and better because each group personalizes their festival according to what they hear has happened before blended with what people of their time want. Young men and women looking so glamorous. People you didn't think could ever dress up looking like royalty. You would too sell your everything if need be to buy clothes, shoes and accessories to go meet the maker and your one. It is rumored that the maker attends the festival and only a few get to know the form of the maker. So there is this thing where you are advised to not leave early . People stay at the festival until morning. Of course by midnight at least two thirds of the party is passed out around the place .There is food and booze so of course there has to be people passed out. It is also rumored that the location of the festival is in a different realm onc

Screams, cheers ,whistles and more mad energy engulfs the festival grounds . It's time for the rituals. It's the moment of truth. Everyone is coming out of here with a wife or a husband . Your one. Only question is whom? Sure thing is that everyone was made for someone. Especially when you are twenty one in the night of the festival of the millentians. The creator hand picks your true one for you. So why not start the rituals and find out whom you are destined to be with. Exciting? If not for you, then for these folks in this festival it is very exciting . They will get to tell about the incredible love from their one. This is the most fun activity of the evening . Most anticipated . Most magical . Time to experience what has only been described in stories since one was a kid. Time to find love and let it take you wherever. The men drum, whistle and dance around for a while. The women say enchantations. The women are so still. The deal here is to channel their in

In the Fahara it is day time. In the desert where it is hotter than anyone's mother's fireplace. You could get roasted from walking around. Sao ,Modei ,Michelle and Winter are laying on the sand in the Fahara. What the tattooist didn't know is that the tattoo was a created realm whose entry could get activated by royal dragon blood because it was forged using the magic of the stone along with royal dragon blood. But of course even if he knew this he wouldn't have cared much about it. What all humans know is that the dragon king was slain along with all of his sons. Twelve of them. They buried them themselves in marble tombs in a shrine, they would never forget. Besides, the shrine was turned into a brothel of a kind. Sao's identity was not known. He was the last son. Unlike his brothers before him, his birth was never announced publicly . He never got a marble statue in the hall of honor like the rest. But he was h

Any probably of a tiger popping out of nowhere in the desert? In the Fahara there is a lot of things and apparently a vicious looking tiger is one of them. The four travellers freeze on their tracks. They are paralyzed with fright. Running is not anything that comes to their mind . And they couldn't even if they wanted to. They are just too tired. Each one wonders whom it would attack first. Could it eat all four at once ? Could the tiger just walk away like a good big cat? Or does it just want to scare them from it's territory! Could this place get any more dangerous? Yeah, someone is dying this round if not everyone ."Shoo! " Is Modei's weak attempt at scaring the big cat away .Obviously it doesn't even understand it's supposed to run away with a tail between it's legs. Sao standing next to Winter notices tiger seems to mostly look at her and growl lowly. He finds it strange because it looks at everyone else from time to time but it's eyes are mostl

The hailstorm passes soon and the four think they are safe now. But they are back to the hot dessert like before. They all groan in exasperation .They start to walk away from where they are looking around as the sun scotches them . The sun must have missed them because now it burns like it has never before. "My face is melting off! " Michelle complains fanning her face with her hands. Modei wipes her face with the corner of his shirt. She smiles like a fan girl. How sweet of Modei! Winter looks at him and rolls her eyes while Sao just shakes his head at his best friend's .