Intro. You have been at the funeral of a family member, a great uncle you've' you never met before, he leaves you his moth eaten turban. For a laugh you are going to try it on only to have it completely disintegrating your. In a flash of smoke and fire you see a shirt muscled men appear. His skinny is dark and glistens and he's not wearing any clothes you hurt your eyes or at least block them out the side of the part of it's not wearing any clothes. His mother of pearl eyes loosen in humor when she thought we strokes his well kept beard his long hair is tied up and back and around his neck and wrists lies brazen jeans and you check his feet but they sort of disappear into a continuum small fire that smokes rises and becomes his body this is a gin that you realize. Jabar bows and says I am Jabar thenn and I am bound to give any who Walt whomsoever hands. All but the feather. A beautiful blue green feather what kind you've never seen. You hold it up to the light adimaster.itch it in the air