The air suddenly suffuses with a palpable energy and you are filled with an abstract sense of peace and clarity.

Penumbra Hypnoi, Servant of Wisdom says, "What is this?"

You say, "Lord Elostian, Hail."

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Am I intruding?"

Hypnoi looks about himself suspiciously.

You say, "Not at all, my Lord."

You ask, "Did you wish to speak more privately?"

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "I noticed the subject of My attention being in a manse and had not expected this many people here."

You chuckle long and heartily.

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Penumbra Hypnoi, Servant of Wisdom says, "Whom are you?"

Araura's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "I am the voice of your conscience, we haven't spoken in a while."

Penumbra Hypnoi, Servant of Wisdom says, "There is no scent."

Penumbra Hypnoi, Servant of Wisdom says, "My conscience is not so loud."

You chuckle long and heartily.

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Are you calling Me obnoxious?"

The air suddenly suffuses with a palpable energy and you are filled with an abstract sense of peace and clarity.

The dashros pulling the carriage speed up slightly as it continues to travel east along the Alabaster Road.

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "You solicited My attention."

"Eep!", you scream in fright.

Passing the Verasivir Valley, the carriage continues on to the northeast along the Alabaster Road.
The corners of Gabranth's mouth turn up as he grins mischievously.

You say, "Hail, Lord Elostian."
You smile softly.

The carriage continues east, slowing down as the Ackleberry Triple Junction is seen in the distance.

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Do I intrude?"

Passing the Ackleberry Triple Junction, the carriage turns abruptly to the southeast as it continues its journey.

You say, "Not ever, my Lord."

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "I shall keep that in mind if I ever happen to ask you if you needed Me when you're procreating."

...edited for respect? WTF?

If you really want to see the desc, all you have to do is log onto the scrying pool really. Though I suppose that is an old version.

If you really want to see the desc, all you have to do is log onto the scrying pool really. Though I suppose that is an old version.

So update it!

I did. Somasom should not give me access to that part of her manse.

A sense of quiet bemusement creeps into the vicinity.

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Secrets?"

You nod your head emphatically.

You say, "I collect them."

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Like, Fain wears
purple party underwear?"

You smile softly.

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Those kind of
secrets?"

You nod your head affirmatively.

Your eyes sparkle with amusement.

If you really want to see the desc, all you have to do is log onto the scrying pool really. Though I suppose that is an old version.

You say, "Myself and Dysolis were the ones whom discovered it, through the aide of our clansmen in the Skarch, they led us to it, and enformed us on how it was to be found, we were the first to lay claw onto the soil."

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "There is a big difference between finding and founding, dear Simimi. It is people like Masayo that are the founders of Zoaka."

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You say, "Of course, Excellency. I never thought of that lexiconical difference but it is a huge one. I will strive to correct my speech in the future."

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Are you a warrior, dear Simimi?"

You say, "Only in my own mind when I sleep."

You give a pained sigh.

You slump down dejectedly.

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Then why not focus on that which you are good at and leave senseless fighting and headbashing to those without a brain, like ?????? ?"

You say, "Faith itself has passed onto our people, the favoured people, that it will not work."

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Live and let live, soothe rather than defend, heal, rather than kill. And when the time comes, stand up and guide. That is how the world is changed"

You say, "Lord Methrenton himself has told us that we can not win the war with Taint, as Genocide of a people is a forbidden act upon the Faithful. We of Light are forbidden to kill off a people."

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Not at the point of a bloody sword. Violence only inspires more violence."

You say, "But look at me, Sire."

You say, "I have trained my entire life in the studies of my guild. I am armed to the teeth for combat."

Emanating from the aether, a sonorous multi-toned voice says, "Well, I daresay that it is not for lack of trying on Celest's part that you haven't committed genocide yet."

You say, "Tarot, the fighters science, rather than Healing, the Compassionate One's gift."

You snicker softly to yourself.