<html><body><div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10pt"><div> </div><div><blockquote style="padding-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; border-left-color: rgb(16, 16, 255); border-left-width: 2px; border-left-style: solid;"><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><div style="font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif; font-size: 12pt;"><div id="yiv1727598113"><div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><div><span>Azhur pondered for a long moment the Dragon's last comment and felt crushed by its consequences. Even, or perhaps because, of his former serious training in logical thinking, the implications for a doubting and agnostic Azhur were terrible. "Nothing but the Void" which seems a cruel pleonastic joke, "No Invisible Hand
determining the Abiding Book" but a mere magical scribe relating near past events. The fellowship appeared suddenly as only a pure destiny device: whatever they will do, it will write their future determing what the malkioni world will become... or was this future determining what they were doing..?</span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; background-color: transparent;"><span> </span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; background-color: transparent;"><span>"Are we only what we are?" He tried to rationalize for himself with his confused mind. "Where is the Invisible God? Only in our beliefs? Is He only the humanized desir for an universal explanation of all cosmic forces?" and worse "was only the Universe existing beyond my feeble senses..."</span></div><div
style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; background-color: transparent;"><span>A skeptical though came to him : could such a majestic creature like the August Dragon mistaking or mocking him ?</span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; background-color: transparent;"><span></span> </div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; background-color: transparent;"><span></span> </div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; background-color: transparent;"><span>[OOC]</span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; background-color: transparent;"><span>By luck, Azhur got
only one point into illumination :-D</span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; background-color: transparent;">Loran<br><blockquote style="padding-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; border-left-color: rgb(16, 16, 255); border-left-width: 2px; border-left-style: solid;"> <div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"> <div style="font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif; font-size: 12pt;"><div dir="ltr"><font size="2" face="Arial"> </font></div><font size="2" face="Arial"><div dir="ltr"><div style="margin: 5px 0px; padding: 0px; border: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); height: 0px; line-height: 0; font-size: 0px;" class="yiv1727598113hr"></div></div><div dir="ltr"> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">De :</span></b> "lev@mimesisrpg.com" <lev@mimesisrpg.com><br> <b><span style="font-weight:
bold;">À :</span></b> Loran <aillet_l@yahoo.fr>; HeroQuest Glorantha <ignorance@mimesisrpg.com> <br> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">Envoyé le :</span></b> Mercredi 12 septembre 2012 5h43<br> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">Objet :</span></b> Re: [HQ Ignorance] Scene 133: The Many Surprises of Hum Chang<br> </div></font><div dir="ltr"> </div> <br>> Even with such powerful guides, Azhur feels left without clear directions.<br>> He then goes back to the basic, and tries to his best
with his<br>> duties supporting the injuried members of the Fellowship. Time will tell<br>> probably what he has to do.<br>><br><br>"Thinking about Creation again?", the August Dragon disconcertingly asked<br>Azhur inside his head.<br><br>"Creation begins from Nothingness, something that it takes a dragon to<br>understand."<br><br>There is a pause as the August Dragon changes its tone..<br><br>"The one you call the Seeker has made its choice. It has decided to remain<br>a Noble Priest, and will return in a short time to tell you that it has<br>pledged to the Beaked Eravssarr Oassanai to hunt down the keet shaman,<br>Fwrack, who controls the Powers of the Black Sun.<br><br>Based on that decision of the Seeker, the third weapon of Talor's<br>Fellowship will be granted to the Eravssarr, the flail of protection,<br>remodelled from the hardest obsidian, a device that protect against the<br>blows of the universe. The Seeker will be our
representative to the lands<br>of the West, to prevent the rise of Orxili.<br><br>Beware of the Godlearner."<br><br>The tone again changes to something vaguely conversational.<br><br>"You think the Abiding Book writes itself? The why is it, that the script<br>is no written until *after* your actions?"<br><br>A startled Azhur grimaced as the mountainside winked at him.<br><br><br><br><br> </div> </div> </blockquote></div> </div></div></div><br><br> </div> </div> </blockquote></div> </div></body></html>