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The Chosen

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In place of the harps, the party find a glowing ball of light which quickly breaks into numerous smaller lights that array themselves before you and form into words written in an angular language you do not recognise. They begin to shift and change before your eyes, and the voice of the woman sounds in your head once more.   "You rush in headlong with no forethought, only the desire to fight and to kill, so filled with righteous fury. How disappointing you mortals are at times. I have seen much of your past and your future, it will be amusing to see how events playout with you at their centre. As fate ordained, events now come into motion that will alter the course of the world and many lives, with you, My Chosen, playing a pivotal part, whether you choose to, regardless of if you live or die. When the Kings call can be heard across the land, we shall meet once more”