A Prophet Enlightens, A Crowd Gathers

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Drakinroth stands at the cloud temple, pondering what the Prophet had said.

In the back of his mind, he always thought the gods were manipulating all of us. Aeriel, Iblees; all just puppet master controlling the very strings that which we are bound.

Drakinroth pushed to the front of the crowd, and tells the Prophet, "I am interested by what you are saying... Perhaps you could tell me more about how I could become one like you? One fighting against the strings of the gods?"

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