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5/13/2025, 10:48:53 PM
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As your credentials grew, so did your responsibilities: after you four dispatched a terrible demon about to being reborn, you were given an important mission by Carnaval, the Angel of Ansàrra: dispatch and detain a rogue Magus, who had hidden himself like a rat inside an abandoned Temple, in the Thronelands.
Along the way, Willow revealed her secret to you (and only to you), and you met with Sandora Mirari, your guide to the Thronelands. Sandora proved herself to be a reliable ally and friend (especially when she saved your life) and you are not ashamed of calling her a friend, even if she’s a heathen.
You received so much support that you finally decided to display your silver hair, and stop covering your mane. A decision which may bring consequences sooner than you think…
Finally reaching the Temple, you had Soralisa carve a protective seal on your back which has given you a most potent boon, and you were ready to deal with this mission once and for all.
But then the unthinkable happened: Willow betrayed you and the group. She killed the wizard, swallowed the Worm, and left you in the dark, destroying your trust and your mission.
You spent some time recovering. After a while, you finally managed to gain the trust of your friends back. You had to explain them you knew about Willow’s secret identity, and that you did not want to put her before them. Many tears were shed, many hugs shared.
And just when things seemed to reach a balance, the Inquisitor appeared, a deliverer of bad news. You did not take that well…
Even less so did the group of mages sent to let the Inquisitor know how displeased they were with the way she just showed up in the Thronelands. It might have all been solved with diplomacy, but then one of the Mages attacked her, and you had to jump into the fray.
Only to discover how Rosandra survived all the centuries since the Holy Land’s Foundation Wars.
The night saw Rosandra emerge victorious and laughing, and the group of Mages quickly asking for a truce, going back one member short. Then you went back to embrace your friends.
A new day would come…
[cont.]
As your credentials grew, so did your responsibilities: after you four dispatched a terrible demon about to being reborn, you were given an important mission by Carnaval, the Angel of Ansàrra: dispatch and detain a rogue Magus, who had hidden himself like a rat inside an abandoned Temple, in the Thronelands.
Along the way, Willow revealed her secret to you (and only to you), and you met with Sandora Mirari, your guide to the Thronelands. Sandora proved herself to be a reliable ally and friend (especially when she saved your life) and you are not ashamed of calling her a friend, even if she’s a heathen.
You received so much support that you finally decided to display your silver hair, and stop covering your mane. A decision which may bring consequences sooner than you think…
Finally reaching the Temple, you had Soralisa carve a protective seal on your back which has given you a most potent boon, and you were ready to deal with this mission once and for all.
But then the unthinkable happened: Willow betrayed you and the group. She killed the wizard, swallowed the Worm, and left you in the dark, destroying your trust and your mission.
You spent some time recovering. After a while, you finally managed to gain the trust of your friends back. You had to explain them you knew about Willow’s secret identity, and that you did not want to put her before them. Many tears were shed, many hugs shared.
And just when things seemed to reach a balance, the Inquisitor appeared, a deliverer of bad news. You did not take that well…
Even less so did the group of mages sent to let the Inquisitor know how displeased they were with the way she just showed up in the Thronelands. It might have all been solved with diplomacy, but then one of the Mages attacked her, and you had to jump into the fray.
Only to discover how Rosandra survived all the centuries since the Holy Land’s Foundation Wars.
The night saw Rosandra emerge victorious and laughing, and the group of Mages quickly asking for a truce, going back one member short. Then you went back to embrace your friends.
A new day would come…
[cont.]
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