Moon Mage vision list 2019 - Revision history

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			{{MoonMageVisions\|2019}}
	This list includes visions from the [[Moon mage]] [[Prediction#Other prediction types\|event prediction]] ability experienced in 2019.		This list includes visions from the [[Moon mage]] [[Prediction#Other prediction types\|event prediction]] ability experienced in 2019.

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	With a start, you see yourself slap at the controls of the machine, and the voice cuts short. The vision fades.		With a start, you see yourself slap at the controls of the machine, and the voice cuts short. The vision fades.
	\|sub=[Negotiants]\|rep=Unknown}}		\|sub=Negotiants\|rep=Unknown}}

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	With a start, you see yourself slap at the controls of the machine, and the voice cuts short. The vision fades.		With a start, you see yourself slap at the controls of the machine, and the voice cuts short. The vision fades.
	\|sub=[[Negotiants]]\|rep=Unknown}}		\|sub=[Negotiants]\|rep=Unknown}}

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	With a start, you see yourself slap at the controls of the machine, and the voice cuts short. The vision fades.		With a start, you see yourself slap at the controls of the machine, and the voice cuts short. The vision fades.
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	"Player Name," she says, "Pour your stories at my feet. Sacrifice your memories, core yourself hollow. Then and only then, will you be remade."		"Player Name," she says, "Pour your stories at my feet. Sacrifice your memories, core yourself hollow. Then and only then, will you be remade."

			She begins to laugh, and the vision fades.
	\|sub=\|rep=Unknown}}		\|sub=\|rep=Unknown}}

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	==2019==		==2019==
			{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=
			You see a schooner smoothly slicing through the waters, carried by steady winds. A small crew work the rigging, playfully ribbing one another in a barely comprehensible patois of insults. Suddenly, the boat slams into a vast chunk of nearly transparent crystal floating just beneath the water's surface, shattering a jagged line of broken glass and splintered timber as sailors and rigging are flung forward. Slowly recovering, a few cautiously step outward, walking onto the ankle-deep waters in wonder. Squinting at vaguely frozen forms beneath, one of the sailors points, and calls out, "Player Name, come quick!"

			You find yourself holding a short axe, and with mighty swing, bring it down onto the strange crystal surface, and the vision fades.
			\|sub=\|rep=Unknown}}


	{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=		{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=
	You see yourself fiddling with a large contraption, turning knobs, twisting dials, and pulling levers as you make fine adjustments to a series of nested crystalline rings and prongs, sweeping the alignment of complex machinery towards the skies. Placing one hand on a raised column, you hear the stars burning and planets soaring in their orbits. As you focus the apparatus on a distant reach of empty space, you begin to hear a whispering beneath the crackle and hiss of the cosmos, a voice that defies your efforts to locate and identify.		You see yourself fiddling with a large contraption, turning knobs, twisting dials, and pulling levers as you make fine adjustments to a series of nested crystalline rings and prongs, sweeping the alignment of complex machinery towards the skies. Placing one hand on a raised column, you hear the stars burning and planets soaring in their orbits. As you focus the apparatus on a distant reach of empty space, you begin to hear a whispering beneath the crackle and hiss of the cosmos, a voice that defies your efforts to locate and identify.

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 You see a woman sitting before you with a wide brimmed hat covering most of her face.  You can make out a half smirk, and with a long and slow inhale, she draws from a cigarillo, the cherry tip glowing brightly.  She begins to cough in long rasping dry heaves, and then for an eternity, exhales a haze of smoke, filling the area until you can see nothing but the outline of her form and the now dull glow of the cigarillo.

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	==2019==		==2019==
			{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=
			You see a woman sitting before you with a wide brimmed hat covering most of her face. You can make out a half smirk, and with a long and slow inhale, she draws from a cigarillo, the cherry tip glowing brightly. She begins to cough in long rasping dry heaves, and then for an eternity, exhales a haze of smoke, filling the area until you can see nothing but the outline of her form and the now dull glow of the cigarillo.

			"Player Name," she says, "Pour your stories at my feet. Sacrifice your memories, core yourself hollow. Then and only then, will you be remade."
			\|sub=\|rep=Unknown}}


	{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=		{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=
	An endless stairway stretches before you, composed of cold radiant starlight that slightly shimmers. Stretching up to the sky and vanishing into a single point in the far distance, shifting cosmos and stellar phenomena can be seen between the gaps between the steps. You begin to climb, your eyes transfixed upon the pulsating nebulae and spinning galaxies spanning in front of you, punctuated by the diamond-hard starlight stairs. With each step you take, eons pass, as stars burn their last and erupt into sparkling nova, or ignite in the swirling gases of stellar clouds. Strange structures spin twin spears of radiance in opposite directions, and yawning voids bend light and tear space.		An endless stairway stretches before you, composed of cold radiant starlight that slightly shimmers. Stretching up to the sky and vanishing into a single point in the far distance, shifting cosmos and stellar phenomena can be seen between the gaps between the steps. You begin to climb, your eyes transfixed upon the pulsating nebulae and spinning galaxies spanning in front of you, punctuated by the diamond-hard starlight stairs. With each step you take, eons pass, as stars burn their last and erupt into sparkling nova, or ignite in the swirling gases of stellar clouds. Strange structures spin twin spears of radiance in opposite directions, and yawning voids bend light and tear space.

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	==2019==		==2019==
			{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=
			An endless stairway stretches before you, composed of cold radiant starlight that slightly shimmers. Stretching up to the sky and vanishing into a single point in the far distance, shifting cosmos and stellar phenomena can be seen between the gaps between the steps. You begin to climb, your eyes transfixed upon the pulsating nebulae and spinning galaxies spanning in front of you, punctuated by the diamond-hard starlight stairs. With each step you take, eons pass, as stars burn their last and erupt into sparkling nova, or ignite in the swirling gases of stellar clouds. Strange structures spin twin spears of radiance in opposite directions, and yawning voids bend light and tear space.

			Suddenly, grasping shadows snap from between the steps, and wrap around your ankles, rooting you in place. You stagger, catching yourself as the shadows tighten and begin to pull you through the gap, and the vision fades.
			\|sub=\|rep=Unknown}}


	{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=		{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=
	You see a large metal sphere, and your nostrils are filled with the scent of solvent and oiled iron. A series of pipes merge with the sides of the sphere, which features a small, open doorway. Inside the sphere, a woman with your exact likeness sits, calmly staring at you. The doorway silently closes, and locks with a series of clicks. Brilliant runes spiraled around the sphere burst with incandescence and the pipes begin to hiss and vibrate, dripping with condensation and frost. As the sequence of illuminated runes intensifies, the sphere becomes too bright to look upon, and with a final surge of energy, goes dark.		You see a large metal sphere, and your nostrils are filled with the scent of solvent and oiled iron. A series of pipes merge with the sides of the sphere, which features a small, open doorway. Inside the sphere, a woman with your exact likeness sits, calmly staring at you. The doorway silently closes, and locks with a series of clicks. Brilliant runes spiraled around the sphere burst with incandescence and the pipes begin to hiss and vibrate, dripping with condensation and frost. As the sequence of illuminated runes intensifies, the sphere becomes too bright to look upon, and with a final surge of energy, goes dark.

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			{{Visions\|date=12/22/2019\|vision=
			You see a large metal sphere, and your nostrils are filled with the scent of solvent and oiled iron. A series of pipes merge with the sides of the sphere, which features a small, open doorway. Inside the sphere, a woman with your exact likeness sits, calmly staring at you. The doorway silently closes, and locks with a series of clicks. Brilliant runes spiraled around the sphere burst with incandescence and the pipes begin to hiss and vibrate, dripping with condensation and frost. As the sequence of illuminated runes intensifies, the sphere becomes too bright to look upon, and with a final surge of energy, goes dark.

			The doorway unlocks with a soft clunk, and swings open, revealing an empty chamber. The vision fades.
			\|sub=\|rep=Unknown}}


	{{Visions\|date=12/9/2019\|vision=		{{Visions\|date=12/9/2019\|vision=
	A windswept mountain steppe unfolds around you, the air chill and bone dry. Half a dozen soldiers brandishing long spears stand in a semi-circle before a thin Elothean woman. A muscular alfar warrior stands at her side, casually holding a long black blade and spiked shield. One of the soldiers demands passage, but the woman does not react. Taking a single step forward and extending the spear until it is mere feet from the woman's face, the soldier repeats the demand. The woman takes a long, slow intake of breath, and explodes into action, stepping past the weapon's point and grabbing it with a twist, snapping the spearhead from the shaft. The soldier is pulled off balance and loses control of the spear. The woman suddenly appears at his side, and grasping his forearm and turning slightly, sends him sprawling. The alfar warrior smirks, the remaining soldiers begin to shout, and the woman takes a long, slow breath. The vision fades.		A windswept mountain steppe unfolds around you, the air chill and bone dry. Half a dozen soldiers brandishing long spears stand in a semi-circle before a thin Elothean woman. A muscular alfar warrior stands at her side, casually holding a long black blade and spiked shield. One of the soldiers demands passage, but the woman does not react. Taking a single step forward and extending the spear until it is mere feet from the woman's face, the soldier repeats the demand. The woman takes a long, slow intake of breath, and explodes into action, stepping past the weapon's point and grabbing it with a twist, snapping the spearhead from the shaft. The soldier is pulled off balance and loses control of the spear. The woman suddenly appears at his side, and grasping his forearm and turning slightly, sends him sprawling. The alfar warrior smirks, the remaining soldiers begin to shout, and the woman takes a long, slow breath. The vision fades.