Admiral:
The Fortyfive Springs of Madness of Karzh Akkadur
Know that creation is a desolation. All that belies the dead emptiness of all is a lone river, twisting and flowing, drying and flooding. All that lives, lives by the grace of this river, breeding at its banks or brooding in its depths, spawning and drowning in its waters. Mortal life of speech and hand sails upon this river. Deceived, mortals fear and venerate the snaking water, for they know it by false names and false sources, yet deep inside they all know its true nature. Thus is the river and the names of its springs:[/i]
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