(DECEASED)
The cold tempest blows across a desolate plain bringing snow and ice to
the chilly reaches of the north. The dry winds of the desert kick up
destructive cyclones of dirt and debris, reshaping the shaggy visage of
the desert sands. The calm breezes of spring carry the seeds of new
life to scatter about the plains and the forests. The followers of
Saldradien embrace the Storm in all it's contexts, and know the Storm
is heralded by the winds that proceed it. The winds have shaped the
world for endless eons. They bring the Storm that destroys, they bring
life to the weary, yet so too do they scatter those who seek to impede
the winds, and the coming Storm. Some seek to blow softly nurturing
and planting as they go, while others seek the Fury destroying any
that stand against the winds. The followers of Saldradien are often
found to protect nature and it's children, though it is not uncommon
for some to seek to reshape the world with their own wind. Canyons
were formed from a trickle of water, and even the calmest of breezes
can herald the mightiest of Storms. Seek the Lord Saldradien where the
mountain meets the sea, and a great vortex of wind is visible, driving
the Storm beneath it.
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