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Genza contemplates the theory of unobtrusiveness: "I am just a handful of sand, flesh of Anuzish. I lie here and lie, not bothering anyone. I was here and will always be here. We will all eventually turn to dust and return to her embrace, but until then, let mortals deal with their worldly affairs, for their time is so fleeting." It seems that the desert has become a little more familiar.