When Flames Ascend

Choice buried the tyrant.

A barbarian chose the truth.

The gods chose to look away.

You think the story ended in that church.

You believe death finishes a story.

It does not.

Something ancient is teaching the living how to move as one. Shrines rise where bonfires once burned. Order settles like ash.

I argue for her. I carved a path where none existed.

When the world demands you bcome no one, the most dangerous thing you can do it remember who you are.

--Nyrr, Silent Flame of the Shadowforged