Pholsense (FOAL-senss)
In Pholsense, every life is measured, above all else, by its adherence to divine law. In the
quiet provincial towns that dot the rolling hills, fertile farmland, and humble woodlands, life is quite peaceful, but there is always a lurking fear of making a wrong move and straying from the Silver Path. For within the province’s great cities, built from the same stone that the gargoyle-like Stoneborn are carved out of, the zealous militants of this faith seek wayward and wicked souls to judge and purge swiftly and without mercy.
Whether the people of the province walk through crowded streets or sprawling fields, they strive to keep their footfalls along the path of righteousness so they might be rewarded ascension to the blinding light of the one true god. In Pholsense society, it is paramount
to put the Silver Path above neighbor, family, and self, vigilantly watching for and reporting any transgression
or heresy to the inquisitors responsible for dispensing the silver justice. Magic achieved through any means other than faith is deeply distrusted, and casting the wrong spell at the wrong time can ensure a fiery fate.
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