Avicenna Nomad keeps to no faction and works The Yard as an Afghan who is moving like a banner that learned to walk. On slow afternoons Avicenna Nomad paints corridor murals at the flying den when no one is watching and lets the breeze make most of the decisions. There is a corner of the Endless Track where Avicenna Nomad is unofficially assumed to be in charge of nothing in particular. Avicenna Nomad keeps a private promise to leave nothing important undone before the next strange morning.