Salvation

[Gorum© 623]

19th of The Amber Cold, 1606

 

A small cryptic note is pinned to the railings of Kal'Omith's throne room bridge.

 

"Flickering, weaving under the spell it was sparked into. A shrieking ray of melting gas purges out of the flames capturing heat. It is said that even the strongest of stones were still illuminated into molten when in communion with such a harmful object of division; like a great famished beast devouring everything in its path and belching out black smoke. Only the purest could make its identity out as courage and a sound mind. The flames hold the power to give anyone a harness of strong armies, but also the hope of a new beginning. Yellow, red and orange. The colours of autumn; yet can autumn cause so much destruction. The Brathmordakin are the keepers of the flame, and so I submit my will to them. I am entranced by its beautiful depths and destructive glow. A molten tomb, or a new beginning. A light once blue; now yelllow, red and orange. Salvation."

 

A runic axe emanating frost sits on the ledge next to the note.

 

 

 

 

 

[Parker 390]

Ash seeketh embers

[Soggy365 162]

Aldal Ireheart stares from the note, to the axe, and back again, his face aghast.

"Oi know deh owner o' tha' blade... Did 'e... jump?"

[Dreek 1633]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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