In my time, I have done all of these things:
I belong only to he who is willing to exhaust my source.
A long road was paved and kept in my honor.
I am not a wrong-front, and after dwelling in the Marina's Maw I went on to the Town of Anthropic Pastures.
I am the juice of a legume that tries not to be seen as such.
Though I did not desire rulership, I governed in the name of the Outsider my god. That might help you might guess what I am called, eh?
Do you know me?