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Errant

You always preferred the summer months to the rainy spring and cold autumn and winter. When you fist apprenticed with your Master she told you stories of her homeland to the south. A land of sand and sun; temperatures never freezing save for the dead of night. But more that that she spoke of the Mythic Bazaar: a traveling caravan of merchants and magicians whose tents bloomed like unusual flowers in the dunes and who vanished as quickly as they came.

She introduced you to some travelers from her home country that planned to make the journey and agreed to take you along, so long as you agreed to pull your weight. It is a small group, a found family of sorts. The leader of them is a man named Naseir who stands tall and well built. Light touches of grey stand out just above his ears in contrast to the rest of his naturally black hair. Along with him are his younger brother Ezekiel, who looks closer to you in age if not a bit older. The pair of brothers resemble each other greatly in a physical sense but their differences lie in their respective demeanors. Naseir is very outwardly friendly and inviting while Ezekiel tends to be more withdrawn.

Also accompanying them is a young woman by the name Salma. She stands tall, taller than most women you know, and wears a loose flowy gown of gold and white. Her hair is twisted and tied in a long ponytail nearly at the top of her head. She seems to share the warmth and openness of Naseir, but there's a mischievous twinkly in her eye that is unmistakable.

During the first of your journey together the three of you get to talking and Salma asks about your interest in the Bazaar. You tell her it's...