Malachi (Mal Uh Kai)
"'The pair stood above the dunes of bitter sand. The harsh desert winds scraping the old man's cheeks, as they descend into Ashama. 'It's not far now'' Malachi strained, 'Don't lose sight of me these winds have taken many good souls, and yours is just as likely to be lost. The man nodded in agreement, but the winds began to pick up and the God was slowly disappearing into the cutting winds."
"The Arbiter of Visitants"
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