Parts of Elsweyr have lately been plagued by dragons, and Zzyzx the Wary has helped where he could. The creatures’ attacks plague without mercy the Khajiiti people.

How to gain perfect vision?

Muddled, cloudy world.

Lies on the news.

Fireworks outside the window.

Beauty in the bed and canine curled beside.

Rifftrax through the Xbox. The Dark.

Texts out there. Replies unknown where.

Christmas: camera, laptop unlocked from work.

This one. This.

Isn’t it strange that princes and kings,

And clowns that caper in sawdust rings,

And common folk, like you and me,

Are searching for eternity?

And some are closer than others.

Where to go from here?