Life is continuous transformation and the desert dunes teach us this lesson. This is what Ahura, the lady of the dunes, preaches. This elder sees time and reality as a parallel to the behavior of grains of sand from Turuk Na Num: moldable, unstable, ever changing. Atop her tower at the end of the Isthmus of the dancing dunes, she waits. Like a sentinel on eternal vigil, Ahura awaits the day when the fallen hero Kuroba will break through his stony tomb to summon the warriors of this world to face him once more. MOTTO: “All these moments will be lost like grains blown by the wind. Live now."
The 12 Elders – Ahura
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