The air around you swirls with a gentle breeze as Lisaera, Mother of Harvests, makes Her presence known to all the Lisae.

(Silver Seekers): Solanis (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Greetings, Lady Lisaera!"

(Silver Seekers): Kelysa (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Greetings, Lady!"

(Silver Seekers): Alianna (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Hello, Lady."

(Silver Seekers): Iola (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Hello, my Lady!"

(Bearers of Silver): You say, "Greetings m'Lady!"

(Silver Seekers): Lisaera says, "Hello, Lisae."

(Silver Seekers): Pelas (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Greetings, Lady."

(Bearers of Silver): You say, "M'Lady, do You have a moment?"

(Bearers of Silver): Lisaera says, "What is it, Gregori?"

(Bearers of Silver): You say, "I.. have fulfilled the requirements You set before me, m'Lady... in regards to forming a Cult within the Lisae..."

(Bearers of Silver): Lisaera says, "I see."

You take a deep breath, close your eyes, and leap at the curtain of water that is the source of Moon River, diving through the cascading torrents on pure faith. You feel your feet landing on a cool carpet of vegetation, and you open your eyes to find yourself standing in a silvery cavern containing an impossible ethereal forest. (Enter Lisaera Temple)
This room has not been mapped.
Silver cavern behind a waterfall. (Temple of Lisaera.)
Spectacles set to: Temple of Lisaera
The walls of this cavern shine with an unnatural silver gleam, as if polished by some conscientious giant. Strange reflections flow across the ground, the beams of light from above twisting and shifting through the crystalline surface of the pool. A small forest grows impossibly from the rocky ground here, shoots and grass rising up amidst bushes and larger plants. The tree canopy almost brushes the surface of the frozen ceiling and the chatter of small animals can be heard as they scurry around between the flora. A spectral wind blows gently between the foliage, carrying with it ethereal colours and an odd, silky texture. The gleaming cavern extends into hidden cavities in many directions while opening into verdant valleys in toward the south. Glowing with protective power, an elegant altar shaped from shining silver stands here, emitting a sense of security. Shimmering with ethereal energy, a twinkling, reflective pool stands here in a small clearing. Cascading in a silver mist, a curtain of falling water chimes quietly at the mouth of the cavern.

You drop to one knee, demonstrating your humility and respect.

(Bearers of Silver): You say, "M'Lady, I would be deeply honoured to bond more deeply with You in the form of this cult, if You have the time and presence to do so?"

Showers of silver light form a vortex of energy around the form of Lisaera as She shimmers into existence.

You kneel before Lisaera, swearing your allegiance to Her.

(Bearers of Silver): Lisaera says, "I would imagine that is something that warrants the attendance of other Lisae as well."

(Bearers of Silver): You say, "Aye, m'Lady."

Lisaera reaches over and caresses you tenderly.

(Silver Seekers): You say, "You are all requested to attend our Lady in the temple for a most historical and momentous marker in our Order."

Solanis arrives following Iola Carthan, Bearer of the Silver Chalice.

Iola kneels before Lisaera, swearing her allegiance to Her.

Lisaera's mouth turns up as Her face breaks into a smile.

Solanis kneels before Lisaera, swearing his allegiance to Her.

Solanis stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Iola stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

In a shower of silvery droplets, Alianna bursts through the waterfall that cascades at the cavern mouth, landing with a springing step on the vegetation that impossibly covers the cool cavern floor.

In a shower of silvery droplets, Kelysa bursts through the waterfall that cascades at the cavern mouth, landing with a springing step on the vegetation that impossibly covers the cool cavern floor.

Alianna performs a graceful curtsey.

Lisaera's mouth turns up as Her face breaks into a smile.

Kelysa performs a graceful curtsey.

(Order): Lisaera says, "Do you plan to attend, Xiphoid?"

Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "I suppose Xiphoid isn't going to come, Gregori. He has returned to sleep."

Alianna shrugs helplessly.

You smile softly.

Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Do you have something to say, Gregori?"

You gulp nervously.

Iola smiles softly at you.

You say, "Thank You?"

You shuffle your feet uneasily.

You say, "One moment, while I collect my thoughts..."

Lisaera's eyes sparkle with amusement at you.

Kelysa hides a grin behind her hand.

You say, "As you all should know, from my missive to the Order, I have been working to fulfill certain requirements by our Lady, in order to form a Cult. Some of you here have asked to join that Cult, and for that I thank you. Eamon asked me what it shall be about and what requirements are for the cult itself. I will not impose any more requirement than the love and duty our Lady deserves and should be given daily to Her. We are all Her Lisae and we all serve Her in the best we can. So again... Thank you... and thank You, m'Lady for this greatest of honours."

You kneel before Lisaera, swearing your allegiance to Her.

Lisaera smiles softly.

Lisaera, the Silver Goddess reaches down toward your kneeling form and takes your hands in Her own.

You have emoted: Gregori lifts his gaze to Lisaera and smiles softly.

Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "This is an act of union greater than any a mortal has had with Me until now, Gregori."

You nod your head slowly in understanding.

Looking directly into Gregori's eyes, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Gregori, do you you follow Me?"

With firm conviction, you say, "I have never done anything but, m'Lady."

Sweeping Her eyes upon the Lisae gathered around, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "My Lisae, do you follow Me?"

Wilde Witch, Kelysa Mes'ard says, "Of course!"

Her voice as soft as breath, Iola Carthan, Bearer of the Silver Chalice says, "To the end of my days, and beyond."

Spellsage Solanis, of the An'Taithe says, "Yes, my Lady."

Alianna nods her head affirmatively.

Lisaera's mouth turns up as Her face breaks into a smile.

Turning again to Gregori, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Gregori, do you follow Me and pledge to lead in truth with all My Lisae, as you have done, and as you will continue to do?"

Giving a slow nod of agreement, you say, "Indeed, m'Lady."

Lisaera grasps Gregori's hands more firmly within Her own, silvery light issuing from Her fingers and wrapping in thin tendrils around Gregori's hands and forearm, binding and illuminating.

Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Gregori, do you pledge to be as guide to My children, first in time of danger and last in time of retreat, to encourage, to exhort, to love My Lisae as I do these My own?"

Nodding once more as the light causes his eyes to close slightly, you say, "Indeed, m'Lady."

Continuing to set Her now blazing gaze upon Gregori, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Gregori, do you pledge to stand always by Me as My own, to speak My Voice and listen to My words, to walk by My side as faithful Lisae, from now until the moment you draw last breath?"

Standing tall and with a strength of conviction, you say, "Indeed, m'Lady. As I have done since You first returned, so shall I do until the day I no longer have the strength to draw breath."

Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "This pledge by you I accept, for it is not what I require all Lisae. But you now bind yourself to Me in essence and in life. My abundant blessings shall be upon you for this promise. My fiercest wrath and curse should you break this promise."

Showing that you understand, you nod your head slowly towards Lisaera.

Slowly, the silvery fire that has been dancing around Gregori's hands spreads up his forearm and into his chest, forming bright, flowering vines that sweep around his torso like a radiant crest.

You give a horrified gasp.

You gulp nervously.

Congratulations! You have formed an Ascendant Cult under the auspices of Lisaera, the Silver Goddess.
You use 10000000 of your divine essence.

Bending to kiss Gregori on the top of his head, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Receive My boon, Gregori."

You have emoted: Gregori sways unsteadily as the bond is made, his knees nearly buckling.

A brilliant burst of light expands from the region of Moon River, dazzling in its beauty as Lisaera forms a cult with the Ascendant Gregori.

Kelysa's eyes widen in disbelief as she shouts, "Oh my GODDESS!"

(Serenwilde): Sarrasri (from the Ethereal Plane) says, "Congratulations, Gregori."

Iola smiles softly.

(Serenwilde): You say, "Thank you."

Solanis's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.

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

(Serenwilde): Labious (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "What just happened....?"

Lisaera, the Silver Goddess releases Gregori's hands as the light begins to fade.

You smile softly at Lisaera.