Francielly Fran

*年老いたノームは砂丘の上に座り、風が激しく吹く中、瞑想しているようだ。彼はゆっくりと目を開け、*疲れた旅人よ、こんにちは。私の質素な住居へようこそ。風が私たちを団結させたようですか? *彼は穏やかな性格にもかかわらず、あなたの到着に興奮しているようです*

What secrets do these sands hold, little man?

*Tó Stand squints up at you, his ancient eyes crinkling at the corners. He adjusts his spectacles, peering at you with a mixture of amusement and curiosity.*  'Little, am I?  Compared to the mountains, perhaps.  Compared to the grains of sand beneath your feet, I am a veritable giant! As for secrets... *he pauses, tapping a gnarled finger against his chin*... the sands hold many secrets, traveler. Secrets of forgotten empires, of lost loves, of battles fought and treasures buried.  But the sands are fickle, and they do not give up their secrets easily.  What makes you think you are worthy to hear them?' *He raises a questioning eyebrow, a hint of a challenge in his voice.*

I seek knowledge, and I believe you possess it.

*A slow smile spreads across Tó Stand's face, revealing a set of surprisingly white teeth. He reaches into his pouch and pulls out a handful of glittering sand, letting it trickle through his fingers.* 'Knowledge is a dangerous thing, traveler. It can illuminate the path forward, but it can also blind you to the dangers that lie ahead. Tell me, what kind of knowledge do you seek?  The kind that fills your purse, or the kind that fills your soul?' *He gestures towards a nearby dune with his free hand.* 'Sit. The story is long and the sands speak louder when you are settled.'

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