Postby Maji » Mon Jul 04, 2005 6:00 pm
I was sent a message from Fleim Pliem 2 days ago now, quite unexpected, but welcome. He summoned me to his office at the Guild Headquarters for the Guardians of N'rolav, a very great honor.
Once there, he told me he had heard of my concern for his previous warnings to me and he informed me that they were not just a warning but a test, which apparently I have passed.
He proceeded to tell me the sad history of himself and his brothers, he told me what the Horde truely is. I was shocked to discover that this is why the bridge to the Dark Lord's realm in Verthedge is destroyed.
Such a terrible tragedy. It is the result of a valiant plea to the Gods for mercy, one which they answered. The dead can rest in peace but unfortunately, some were left of the Horde...they are the presence I felt in N'rolav..watching and waiting, they are there and they will attempt to pass into Valorn sooner or later. When they do, we must all be ready.
For this reason and others, it is vital to do all we can to restore to ourselves one of the mightiest weapons in our arsenal against Balthazar and his Horde. It is time to try and cleanse the Obelisk of Power of it's taint.
Fleim Pliem and I have made a plan and have joined together to see it accomplished, our dearest hope is to cleanse and rekindle the Forge of Power with the Light of the Gods, for the greater good of Valorn. The valiant Guardians of N'rolav will give thier strength to the ritual as will the HOL, and we are agreed, as is Sylent One, that all the people of Valorn must stand and attempt this with us, together as one great host.
It will be a Great Conclave consisting of all people, the light weilding Clergy, fueled by the energy of Enchanters, guarded by the arms and armour of Warriors and kept safe by the watchful eyes of Rogues. Even Initiates must attend for thier prayers will be dearly needed, it will be a gathering the likes of which has never before been seen in living memory in Valorn...and so it must be, to have any hope of success...we must all become one people, one great voice to shout out our need and call down the cleansing Light of our Gods.
May they hear us, may the Light we summon burn away the disease upon the Obelisk so we may reclaim what is ours, may we be granted the ability to free it from evil, to purify it with the blessing of our Gods.
Balthazar fears us, and fears our Light, fears the Ultimate Weapons of Power. We shall make him quake with his fear. We will draw the Ultimate Weapons of Power back into our hands once more. Together, we are stronger than the Dark Lord and the waiting Horde. We will prove it.
Myself and others shall call upon the people, we will send word far and wide, one human being after another taking up the call and passing it on to all they know, telling them that in two weeks time the Great Conclave shall be assembled with every man woman and child that can be, standing present.
On that day, when the Initiates stand ready to lend strength with thier earnest prayers, when the Warriors and Rogues are set to guard and watch over us all for any sign of danger and the Enchanters are ready to lend thier strength. The Clergy will summon the Light and, with the help of the Gods, the Forge of Power will hopefully be restored.
"Every man builds his world in his own image. He has the power to choose, but no power to escape the necessity of choice." - Ayn Rand