Session 20230601 Solars!
General Summary
Bertrum's Journal
Dear Journal, thou shalt bear witness to the marvelous transformation that hath befallen me, Bertrum Blumenthall. Oh, the ethereal ecstasy that doth flood my being at the realization that I have ascended to the esteemed rank of the Solar Exalted! Such a revelation filleth my heart with joy and wonder, as if celestial currents course through my veins.
With eager anticipation, I delved into the boundless depths of my newfound powers. Lo, I discovered that by harnessing the essence that doth flow within me, I possess the ability to mend the wounds of my valiant comrades. Through meditation and the channeling of essence, I have become a conduit of healing, mending their shattered spirits and revitalizing their weary souls.
But my gifts extend beyond the realm of physical restoration. A profound transformation hath taken hold of my social acumen, empowering me to effortlessly navigate the intricacies of human interaction. Thus, I selected a handful of vanquished pixies, beseeching them to serve as steadfast attendants to myself, Lyris, and Blood on the Snow. With their loyalty secured through my newfound power, Know the Soul's Price, I have divined their desires and ensured their devotion.
These endearing creatures, my pixie kin, led by the whimsical Ziggy Twinklesparks, crave naught but sustenance of essence and an existence steeped in thrilling escapades. Their aspirations align with our own, fostering a symbiotic bond that shall withstand the test of time.
As a Twilight Exalted, I am filled with profound insights into the arcane arts of crafting and enchantment. My previous methods now seem but humble relics, overshadowed by the grandeur of my newfound abilities. I am convinced that these celestial powers shall allow me to shape wondrous artifacts, transcending the boundaries of mortal craftsmanship. Whilst exploring the remnants of Jackdaw's encampment, Nightshade and I stumbled upon a cache of Fae weaponry. Recognizing its value, we entrusted this trove to the capable hands of Blood on the Snow, who shall provision his loyal troops with these enchanted arms, bolstering their might for the trials yet to come. In an act of audacious authority, Lyris employed my trusty loud hailer, his commanding presence amplified by his newfound powers. His resounding call echoed across the fields, beckoning the wayward prisoners who had fled in the heat of battle. Their steps, guided by his authoritative words, led them back into the fold, where they could find solace and safety once more. With the enchanted boat bestowed upon us, we embarked upon a noble endeavor, ferrying the emancipated captives back to their villages and ensuring the safe return of our own people to the embrace of Gavirat. Oh, the bittersweet reunions and tearful partings that adorned our voyage, woven together by the threads of liberation and hope.
The winds of destiny now guide us toward Illalim, beckoning our presence to confront the troubles that plague its lands. To embark upon this journey, we ventured to Kunin, and there, a most extraordinary display of my powers unfolded. Nightshade, with her heightened tactile sensitivity, discerned a suitable tree, while I, with newfound expertise, disassembled it with effortless grace. Swiftly, I transformed the timber into a vessel of unparalleled quality, for my powers of crafting have been invigorated by the essence that courses through my very being. Oh, dear Journal, bear witness to the unfolding of this epic tale, where destiny intertwines with our fates, and the song of our triumph resonates throughout the realms. The world trembles beneath the weight of our exalted presence, and with each passing step, we strive to shape a brighter future. Your, Bertrum the Solar Exalted
As a Twilight Exalted, I am filled with profound insights into the arcane arts of crafting and enchantment. My previous methods now seem but humble relics, overshadowed by the grandeur of my newfound abilities. I am convinced that these celestial powers shall allow me to shape wondrous artifacts, transcending the boundaries of mortal craftsmanship. Whilst exploring the remnants of Jackdaw's encampment, Nightshade and I stumbled upon a cache of Fae weaponry. Recognizing its value, we entrusted this trove to the capable hands of Blood on the Snow, who shall provision his loyal troops with these enchanted arms, bolstering their might for the trials yet to come. In an act of audacious authority, Lyris employed my trusty loud hailer, his commanding presence amplified by his newfound powers. His resounding call echoed across the fields, beckoning the wayward prisoners who had fled in the heat of battle. Their steps, guided by his authoritative words, led them back into the fold, where they could find solace and safety once more. With the enchanted boat bestowed upon us, we embarked upon a noble endeavor, ferrying the emancipated captives back to their villages and ensuring the safe return of our own people to the embrace of Gavirat. Oh, the bittersweet reunions and tearful partings that adorned our voyage, woven together by the threads of liberation and hope.
The winds of destiny now guide us toward Illalim, beckoning our presence to confront the troubles that plague its lands. To embark upon this journey, we ventured to Kunin, and there, a most extraordinary display of my powers unfolded. Nightshade, with her heightened tactile sensitivity, discerned a suitable tree, while I, with newfound expertise, disassembled it with effortless grace. Swiftly, I transformed the timber into a vessel of unparalleled quality, for my powers of crafting have been invigorated by the essence that courses through my very being. Oh, dear Journal, bear witness to the unfolding of this epic tale, where destiny intertwines with our fates, and the song of our triumph resonates throughout the realms. The world trembles beneath the weight of our exalted presence, and with each passing step, we strive to shape a brighter future. Your, Bertrum the Solar Exalted
Report Date
01 Jun 2023
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