Mimirath, the Forgotten

Deep, deep underground, near the core of the plane itself, lies a small, lonely cave. It is not a dark, gloomy and scary cave, nor is it dry, flaky and dreary. It is a cozily lit, well-decorated cave, more akin to someone’s little house than anything else. In the middle sits a large simple stone structure with an opening, housing the lifeblood of the creature whose body first made Malkor; Mimirath. Guarding the well is Mimirath himself, his old body long since having become the land his current form walks. He keeps himself hidden, and reveals himself only to a chosen few, who in turn serve him as agents for the precious mortals he nurtures. He is an ancient creature, older than Odari and Ymir, the two oldest gods in existence. He was something that came before both, and died before both. His spirit, however, decided to remain, to observe and discover. His mark is of ripples created from a newly fallen waterdrop.
None truly know where Mimirath's home is, and the only ones who do have sworn an oath to never reveal where it is. None on the surface even know of Mimirath's existence, and only a few dwellers of the World Caverns whisper rumors of the ancient one's housing.

Divine Domains

Knowledge, Discovery, Age

Holy Books & Codes

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Divine Symbols & Sigils

Ripples from a waterdrop

Divine Classification

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