Frozen Embers

A Holy Start

The dreamYour paths have all arrived in the nation of Thrane, on the outskirts of Flamekeep, the nations capital. The murmuring of the nation’s greatest day happens to start at the dawning of tomorrow’s sun: Tira’s Day, the one day a year the nation floods the City, hoping to catch a glimpse of the silver flame that was created on this day…

For a spiritual day there is tension in the air, maybe you brought it, maybe only you feel it. This is starting to look up.. or are you all just turned on your heads? Divider

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