For the Horde

The Choosing

Canan's journal

The evening before the Choosing I was restless, because I had absolutely no idea what I should choose. I love the work in the temple of Erishnu, but the rituals just don’t work anymore for me.

So that night I wandered the city, being unable to sleep. That’s when I noticed a strange blue glow from inside our temple. I had to sneak in as the main door was locked for some reason. When I reached the main hall I saw our High Priest kneeling down in prayer and a strange glow upon the altar. I wanted to investigate this glow, but when I extended my magical senses towards it I lost consciousness. The High Priest later told me I was lucky to be alive; and that I shouldn’t have used magic on it. I still don’t know what was going on though.

Later, during the Choosing, I didn’t make a choice. I couldn’t rightly do so as I didn’t have any idea what I was going to do. Luckily I wasn’t forced to choose

Some time later the elders formed a group to investigate an ancient temple up in the mountains. We were a varied group of all types of professions. It took as a few days to reach the temple, and it seemed some strong force was working against us. Proof for this were the group of uncontrolled undead that was set upon us. Such heresy is unheard of.



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