Welcome to Dorne
Peace be with you,
wanderer.
I guess you are weary after a long journey through the heat and dust smelling of spices, and reigning in my homeland; in Dorne - a land made of sandstone lace. The sun is ripe orange here.
Sit down if you are kind and let yourself be carried away by the windy melody of my words and you will experience sweet intoxication.
Do you want to know the world
where was the color and sound born?
Where, perhaps, a trivial stone has a soul and silently tells centuries of history?
It is here in my beloved Dorne - the blade dances to the noise of the thickets, and the reeds are thinking thoughtfulness among the grass. The sun appears to be a ripe orange suspended on a colored canvas of silk crimson and gold.
Dorne - endless tracts of imagination and feast for each of the available senses.
You got it right, globetrotter! Hello, pilgrim routes of the common soul.
Come, you will get a passport to enchanted corners and you will see a fairy tale with your own eyes, because here the rain condenses with a rush of gold coins. Let's get to know the taste of secrets hidden in palm shades, in the mosaic of seduction, in the lampshade of thoughts.
The trail will be fantasy, the signpost - a pen of feelings.
Music - the tambour of our hearts.
Don't be afraid to indulge in a fairy tale that will become as real as your breath!
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