The desire to know

[Cloakedsphere 1462]

 

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A letter would be pinned to a wall outside of a tucked away library within the cavern of Heliviiryn.

 

Our desire for knowledge. 

A thirst that cannot be quenched. A hunger that can never be satiated. Our fervor for knowledge and understanding has never been greater. Many have been offered their chance for salvation. A chance at redemption, perhaps in the eyes of their own almighty. Regardless of who you choose to praise - Why do you think all of your so-called gods come together to strike you down this path of hardship? They force you from fruitful lands; Lands destroyed by your fickle wars with no meaning or perhaps lands destroyed as you have built massive and desolate cities upon them, only for them to never return to the greenery that once stood in its place. Sent unto the under realm for your trepidation as you all gathered within Savoy. Why do you refuse to accept your fate?

Your answer lies within ones self. 
 

A hand print would be left at the bottom of the letter in black ink. The hand is distinguishable by leaving behind only two and a half fingers on the print. Perhaps this was a signature?

 

The one who had pinned the letter would then walk amongst the library, running his hand amongst the vast amount of books until something stopped him within his tracks. A book, wrapped in gold, stuck out in the library of the mundane knowledge. He would climb the bookshelf, grabbing hold of the book and tucking it away into his satchel before he would make his way out of the library to study the relict.
 

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[Boknice275 1223]

[!] The Amun Prophet gazes upon the scrawled note with a curious glance. After reading the missive, he simply shakes his head and continues walking along the ridges of Heliviiryn's murky mountains. Grumbling beneath his breath, he remarks.

 

"Who is He who stands to benefit from sowing doubt into the minds of the faithful? Only He who seeks to, by undermining their faith, bend their future to His will. This is a Xionist doctrine which mutters falsehoods into depressed minds. The Ra'tuhmet, atet-pum-amet, has promised his people victory over all forms of darkness, and victory we shall have. Ka'tau prevails even in the presence of chaos, for chaos is merely evidence of the divine order's strength. If Ka'tau was not strong, chaos would not spring up so hurriedly.

 

The children of Creation are victorious.  And soon all shall know that." The Ka'tau faithful said as he continued his walk, his golden optics navigating through the foggy atmosphere of Heliviiryn.