Difference between revisions of "February 19"

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The orb force explodes in all directions. Different colours swirling around us everywhere. Time, space, laws of physics no longer apply. Hurtling towards what looks like a giant eye. Air is slow, heavy. We can hear the swell of the oceans between worlds.

Circular room, all aventurine stone, columns all around. Centre is sunken, shaped like a treasure flower. We're all lying each on one of the many petals, their ends like spear points. There is water in the centre, scented, warm. The ceiling looks like green emerald. Symbol of the Cherished of the Emeralds Blaze. We can hear running water.

Matron Afra and Lord Zyrell are there, thanking us effusively. They tell us we will be witnesses to something called they're calling the Convocation. They tell us there will be other observers, and 13 other witnesses, and none of them will be able to initiate interaction with us, but we can choose to interact with them if we wish. Until we do, we will appear only as shadows.

Someone is assigned to us, an observer, who we can interact with. He will answer our questions while we attend the Convocation. His name is Jyrese.

We recognise the mask he is wearing as the same as the one the innkeeper wore to see the truth (August 18) about the spilled ink and the dead men we learned were sea spawn.

The Princess, Matron Afra, Lord Zyrell and Jyrese all lie down on their own petals in between us. Afra says some words, and we blank out again.

We awake in the an amphitheatre. There are white marble seats, the walls and decorations all in deep green, a domed ceiling, looking up we see what looks like a solar system.

There are 13 figures.

We look at each other, and realise we look like green holograms of ourselves. But also slightly different to usual.

Atala is silver instead of green. Ruben has a symbol tumbling all around him and through him. Mayb recognises the symbol as the sacred arcane symbol for knowledge in Samadan language. Maybellina has butterfly like wings flaring out from behind her every now and then. Kunoh alternates between looking like an older meaner version of himself and then a younger version of himself. Every now and then, Ophion's horns disappear, and he looks more human, like a classy charming gentleman, and then he changes and a huge giant blue horned person bursts out. We see Heian as an Eldar, with a platinum crown, spikes, ephereal, fancy, elegant and beautiful. Mayb recognises he is Eldar, although the rest of us don't understand what we are seeing at the time.