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Further Discussion/Location Change

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	For continuity of this log, for the Beseech Elanthia to Clarity event, the next section on this page is for the follow-up "debrief" held by Waydren, which was conducted at a different location.)		For continuity of this log, for the Beseech Elanthia to Clarity event, the next section on this page is for the follow-up "debrief" held by Waydren, which was conducted at a different location.)

			== Debrief Discussions at Arhat's Tower ==
	== Further Discussion/Location Change ==

EVYNTINE at 21:24, 17 September 2024

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	Waydren stands up.		Waydren stands up.

			== Discussion ==

	Damoone glances out of the corner of his eye.		Damoone glances out of the corner of his eye.

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	Trajan says to Madigan, "We may as well be deaf men at a bard concert."		Trajan says to Madigan, "We may as well be deaf men at a bard concert."

			Rhainn nods at Kethrai, obviously agreeing with his views.

			Aislynn nods to Kethrai.

			Lupdels nods to Casari.

			Leayne nods to Waydren.

			Damoone rises to a kneeling position.

			Calabra just hugged Lexxa.

			Damoone stands up.

			Damoone inhales a great swallow of air.

			Kerennya gnaws on her lip.

			Lexxa blinks.

			Karthor nods to Kethrai.

			Lexxa blinks at Calabra.

			Ghust quietly says, "Ah saw that they werent impressed with what we were doin."

			Damoone paces back and forth, smiling slightly to himself.

			Lexxa blinks at Calabra.

			Lexxa blinks at Calabra.

			Waydren says, "I felt the breath of the unseen chorus on my face with each stroke that shapes creation in light gestures, and in turn, the streams of pure mana that ebbs with every act. I watched as Gardeners are created to support the Guardians in more consistent but smaller movements, but see that the Gardeners were flawed, leading to their downfall. They mixed streams of mana to enhance their own influence, introducing new and unintended consequences to the plan of their creators, drawing new beings that were not within the intent of the guiding forces of the universe."

			Ezerak shakes his head.

			Sothios nods to Leilanie.

			Larasa asks, "What is the new powerful influence???"

			Gragnel folds his arms across his chest.

			Sothios smiles.

			Leilanie smiles.

			Madigan grins at Trajan.

			Lexxa grins at Calabra.

			Allye rubs a small ox charm with polished ivory horns.

			Lexxa pats Calabra on the back.

			Kerennya says, "Immortals, I believe."

			Damoone ponders.

			Calabra winks at Lexxa.

			Gragnel frowns.

			Aislynn nods in agreement.

			Waydren says, "I felt a lingering trail that disperses the streams of mana necessary to fulfill the will of the beings that existed before time with each sorcerous event, leaving each movement less impactful. Yet, in time, I felt a new powerful influence arrive, and with it, access to their own font of creation, carrying enormous capability and supply of a variant of mana harnessed by new shapers that had no compunctions regarding the mixing of energies. These beings begin to shape and blend and with every exertion of their will, the Guardians' presence feels more distant as the mana streams become further mixed."

			Zersha nods at Kerennya, obviously agreeing with her views.

			Gragnel says, "This all reeks of heresy to me."

			Calabra chuckles.

			Gragnel scowls.

			Lexxa nods to Calabra.

			Waydren says, "I felt the tone of the unseen chorus change at this not only do these new beings shape without understanding the Guardians' need, but they do so with impunity, starving the Guardians from the very lands and sources they cultivated for so long. In a single expenditure of will, I felt the Guardians react. I felt the might of these new beings diminished, and the Guardians place boundaries, rules around their capacity to influence and to shape. Despite and without recognizing these limitations, the interlopers persist, enacting their own plans and shepherding their own flocks."

			Eyst ponders.

			Waydren says, "And then the visions ended."

			Calabra nods to Waydren.

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It is the 4th month of Shorka the Cobra in the year of the Golden Panther.
It is currently summer and it is dusk.
You're fairly certain it's approaching the Anlas of Phelim's Vigil. == Introduction == [Northeast Wilds, Grimsage Way]
The once pristine to..."

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Created page with "{|class="wikitable" |- | Beseech Elanthia to Clarity |- | Event Date: 09/16/2024 |- | Event Instance: Prime |} == Date == It has been 450 years, 156 days since the Victory of Lanival the Redeemer. It is the 4th month of Shorka the Cobra in the year of the Golden Panther. It is currently summer and it is dusk. You're fairly certain it's approaching the Anlas of Phelim's Vigil. == Introduction == [Northeast Wilds, Grimsage Way] The once pristine to..."

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== Date ==

It has been 450 years, 156 days since the Victory of Lanival the Redeemer. 
It is the 4th month of Shorka the Cobra in the year of the Golden Panther. 
It is currently summer and it is dusk. 
You're fairly certain it's approaching the Anlas of Phelim's Vigil.

== Introduction ==

[Northeast Wilds, Grimsage Way] 
The once pristine tower of the Warrior Mages is now no more than a memorial. The stresses of the great fire have shattered the crystalline spire. The building stands broken and raw against the sky. One onyx door tilts wildly to the side, its hinges melted to slag, while the other has been reduced to rubble. You also see an ethereal vela'tohr thicket, a lush mimosa tree dappled with glowing pink blossoms, a fiery red setter puppy, a fluffy flame point kitten, a pink-checked cotton cloth with several things on it, a fluffy grey tabby kitten, a tiny chocolate brown kitten, a svelte alfar warrior, a pink-eared white piglet with a bright yellow shirt stitched with a chaotic rainbow of daisies on it, a tall fir tree and a landing area cordoned off by Musparan silk stanchion ropes.