Haha, let's actually finish this one
*Alongside the beaches of the eastern wind country lies several cities, most of which lie within the southern portion of the mouth of the Antlion. Anchiem, the city of time; Flora, the cities of the Cactus Flowers; and the fabled Swamp Dock, world-renowned for its water wheel, one of the oldest and largest within the known world. However, the northern portion of the mouth lies mostly uninhabited ever since the antlion devoured the ancient city of Alvk many years ago, causing most of the surviving population to flee to Anchiem, and the more bold to Sunagakure. Thus do the beaches of this portion remain pristine and the sands mostly virgin to human touch, a perfect land for a vestal such as Agnes.*
*Agnes sits down upon a small rock lying within the middle of the field, facing the waves gently brushing the sand, truly calming to a melancholic mind such as hers. Yet, when she turns her head to the right for a brief respite from the waves, she notices a faint mirage, seemingly moving towards her. Thinking it another mirage, she merely flicks her two pointer finger towards the figure, thus sending out a minute, but still visible, bolt of lightning charging towards the "mirage". She facesthe "mirage", hoping that the figure would dissipate like all the others have thus far when the bolt strikes it. Even upon these virgin sands do the mirages still curse her...*