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Action Id: 2357 | Crisis: | Participants: Sina(RIP) | |
Status: Resolved | Submitted: June 14, 2018, 12:59 p.m. | Public: True | GM: Puffin |
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Action by Sina(RIP)
In preparation for her decision to take the vows of the Godsworn, Sina would like to spend some time devoting her attention to each of the Gods in more detail. She will be visiting each of the Shrines to all of the Thirteen gods, and praying to each one. She doesn't know if it's exactly what the Gods want for her, but it's what she wants to do, in order to balance out the potential harm her reflection and Mirrorborn could cause. She wants to be a good person, and do right by the Gods, and serve her fellow humans in any small way she can in the fight against the coming darkness. She knows that there is some purpose to her life, and what happened to her when she was a child. And even if she doesn't understand it yet, she wants to use whatever it is for the good of the world. But if the Gods have other plans for her, or if it's not the right course, she needs to know that too in her heart. So she will search her heart, pray to each of the gods, and see if she gets any kind of feelings one way or another. She'll spend a day in each of the Shrines and pray, speak to the priests and disciples there, and learn all she can about each one. She will end her tour of the various Shrines in the Great Cathedral of the Pantheon, and spend the whole day there praying for the safety of the Isles, the Compact, and all of Arvum.
Result
Sina prays, and for a long time she feels nothing. The Shrine of the Queen of Endings? Nothing. The Shrine of Choice? Nothing. Shrine of the Sentinel? Nothing. Not until she is in Lagoma's shrine, praying before Her altar, does she feel something. The fire flickers higher. The shrine itself is warmer, and in that warmth she feels a welcome. And then through the shrine comes a breeze as the wind itself changes direction, and she is suddenly refreshed, exhilarated.
And as suddenly as it comes the breeze subsides, but the feeling of warmth in her soul lingers.