The tables were turning; seasons shifting like sand. The exploding sun of an epic summer was beating just beyond the mountains, and it was calling for its heroes. The Warrior, the Adventurer, and the Artist had become somewhat complacent in their new roost, tucked away in Jack's Point, just beneath the Remarkable mountains. They were to be challenged, and tested for their true standing within my being. Joshua St Clair is my life's primary project - how is it ever to work out if the dominating facets of my character are never exercised, and shy away from the trials? Ra the sun God would be displeased! He had a roaring summer prepared for St Clair, on the condition that the heroes showed up to an acceptable standard. First to prove his worth within me was the Warrior. So, I focussed on training the Warrior. What does it mean to be a Warrior? This is a lifelong Mahjong puzzle, and by no means have I solved it at 21 laps around the sun, but I am trying my best to figure i