Another hurricane. "The gods are angry." murmed the elders. A strange young man washed ashore, unconsious. He was tall and well-built, with broad, elegant features. They treated his wounds, and he recovered well. The village chief adopted him as his own son. Some say he is the prince of a far-off land, where the dead are wrapped in linen. And the mountains were built by the king. He is very good at wrapping fish. And building sand castles. So, perhaps the rumors are true? By #mongoliangirl #nocc