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From amidst the hustle and bustle of a Grove preparing to defend itself from a war, word comes out of a ritual being prepared. Something to be done, deep, deep inside of Unreality's embrace. All are invited to attend, of course, though the posting does not officially reach outside of Gloomlight itself. The Oracle...
...is hardly the secretive sort, at least in this particular instance.
She does, however, apparently have a fondness for cryptic messages, as the public invitation so reads.
Quote:I will be Your clenched fist, I will be Your sledgehammer, I will be Your devastating word.
I will be armored in godly metals, I will be armored in faith, I will be without pain.
I will be the will by which this war is won, I will be the banner under which You walk.
I will be! And in that becoming, so will You – and Our becoming will be an end to this war.
Whatever she has planned, whatever she intends, it will soon become manifest.
DATE: SUN, MARCH 17th
TIME: 3:00 PM EST