Gandledore was indeed the best mind to call for the task. An old, wise and contemplative wizard, he had not come to wield the Seal of the Unconquered Sun by accident, and had deep insight into the workings of flames old and new. He set his mind and considerable arcane resources to the work of unraveling the mystery.
Jorus and Isabel each, separately, set out shortly to seek the flower.- Gandledore furrows his brow in thought, a shadow passing over his face. “Ah, taking a flame before the flame takes you. It is... possible." (2025-07-08 01:50:20).
- Gandledore said, "All flames, even those of a magical nature, need a fuel source. Something to feed on, to consume. Without that, the flame will die. But not all fuel sources are created equal. Some are more vibrant, more energetic, more essential in their nature than others. That is what we need." (2025-07-08 01:50:38).
- Gandledore said, "If we secure such a fuel item and place it on the dais, the flame will take to it like the all- consuming thing it is. With the flame securely distracted by its meal, we will be able to carry it wherever we wish. Give me a moment..." (2025-07-08 01:50:51).
- Gandledore takes a moment to collect himself. Eyes closed, deep in reverie, the old wizard abruptly raises his staff and raps it loudly on the floor. An echoing sound, reverberating around, over, and through everything in the chamber, hangs in the air. The dais- bound flame ripples in reply, almost dancing like an ember caught in too strong a wind. (2025-07-08 01:51:05).
- Gandledore mumbles in a language that defies description. The heat of his words chaps lips, the harshness of his phrasing dries and cracks skin, visions of deserts and arid wastelands overtake the mind. (2025-07-08 01:51:17).
- Gandledore leaves his staff to hover in the air, slowly spinning about itself. With one hand he takes out the Chalice of Everburning Flame, a sparkling work of burnished metal and delicate chasing. The air above the cup shimmers and wavers with an invisible heat. With his other hand he delicately plucks unseen sparks and embers from the air, dropping them into the Chalice. (2025-07-08 01:51:31).
- Gandledore approaches the dais, carefully. With great care and greater respect he scoops the Chalice through the flames then quickly retreats back to the group. (2025-07-08 01:51:42).
- Gandledore watches with great interest as the Chalice smokes and crackles, pops and sparks. The aromatic scents of burning things fill the air, bringing memories flooding back to all. A forest campfire under a sky full of stars. A simmering pot of a grandmother’s winter stew. The final remains of a life- long home, torched by the hands of villainy. The acrid tang of jet fuel. Meat left too long on the spit. Pinecones roaring as they burst into light. (2025-07-08 01:51:56).
- Gandledore harrumphs, bringing himself back to himself. "You can lose yourself in those memories, if you’re not careful. Now, for the truth. For what the flame desires." (2025-07-08 01:52:29).
- Gandledore passes his hand over the Chalice, murmuring again in that strange language. He brings the vessel to his lips and drinks it down quickly. He holds his breath, fighting back burps, hiccups, and his own breath. He struggles, but he cannot hold back the magic forever, and before long he relaxes as wisps of smoke drift from his mouth. Looking satisfied, he smiles as he blows a great waft of smoke out his mouth and looks on as it hangs in the air. (2025-07-08 01:52:46).
- Gandledore regards the smoke for a fair amount of time: considers it, weighs it, measures it. Finally, he speaks, "Ah, yes. This does make sense. We have a bit more work ahead of us. (2025-07-08 01:53:03).
- Gandledore said, "What would a flame, a Stygian flame, desire above all else? Something sweet, something delicate, something beautiful. Something it could not have, and should not burn." (2025-07-08 01:53:13).
- Gandledore looks at each of the assembled in turn. “This flame can be captured, held in our hands and carried where we will it, if we secure the one fuel it craves above all other things: a flower of surpassing beauty and delicate grace. The kind of flower that only Elysium can create, and only Elysium can preserve. A stone flower, from the Stone Garden. (2025-07-08 01:53:23).
- Gandledore said, "If we can find such a flower, we can coax the flame from the dais." (2025-07-08 01:53:33).
Upon arriving at the Garden of Memories, Isabel was fortunate enough to find a flower almost immediately. Even more fortunately, she found a repository where others had stored such flowers for safekeeping - a good reserve in case the fragile bloom was broken.- You say, "Ah, the old Sisyphean trick. Getting it to chase a thing it can't catch. I like it." (2025-07-08 03:02:03).
- You have changed your vote for the direction that the Council of Keys will apply to the Weave of Magic. Your new vote is: Hidden Pathways (2025-07-08 03:02:15).
- You say, "Of course, we'll need to leave the door open so we can get back in...but that seems a worthy goal." (2025-07-08 03:03:52).
- You say, "Didn't you Coven mages set up not far from there?" (2025-07-08 03:04:10).
- You emote, " taps the side of her head. You vaguely remember that that's where she keeps her Badge of Office. "I will go looking for your haven, and from there begin my search. I trust your knowledge of the flame."" (2025-07-08 03:14:12).
- The wickedness of this evil place tears at your very essence. However, the effect feels unusually mild here. You take 1 points of damage. (2025-07-08 03:14:15).
- The oppressive weight of the wickedness that constitutes this place tears at your very essence. You take 3 points of damage. (2025-07-08 03:14:17).
- You step through the gate and return to the Nest. (2025-07-08 03:14:17).
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- You step into the pool and the world turns upside down. You find yourself in the vision reflected in the pool, under the sky of a different world. (2025-07-08 03:14:28).
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- You seep through the cracks in the door to arrive inside Saint Dominic's Cathedral. (2025-07-08 03:14:42).
- You walk into the forest and find yourself enveloped in the sights and scents of another, more beautiful world. (2025-07-08 03:14:44).
Holed up in the Coven's Elysian haven, Isabel waited for the Weave of Magic to once again unlock the Hidden Pathways that would secure her return to the tunnels. When at last the gates opened, she entered the tunnels again to present her prize. Fortunately, between her finds and Jorus', this left the master of flame plenty of options to choose from.- You search and find a Rock. You drop it since you are not interested in this kind of item. (2025-07-08 03:14:56).
- Amidst the garden stands a vividly realistic stone statue of a young boy and girl dancing together. You find a hidden niche at the base of the statue that can be opened. It occurs to you that you could stash things here. (2025-07-08 03:14:56).
- You search and find a Stone Flower. (2025-07-08 03:14:57).
- You retrieve your Stone Gear Flower from the Statuary Stash. (2025-07-08 03:15:10).
- You retrieve your Stone Flower from the Statuary Stash. (2025-07-08 03:15:15).
- You seep through the cracks in the door to arrive inside Idyllic Treehouse. (2025-07-08 03:15:22).
- Jorus said, "Oh, hello there" (2025-07-08 16:29:11).
- Jorus said, "I came back to grab a few more flowers, just in case" (2025-07-08 16:29:42).
- Jorus said, "And then head back to Stygia" (2025-07-08 16:29:58).
- You say, "I, too, found some of the illusory blooms." (2025-07-08 17:12:41).
However, no sooner had the flowers been delivered than the Wizards were surprised by another threat - one outside of their context or expectations.- You seep through the cracks in the door to arrive inside The Nest. (2025-07-08 18:10:30).
- You emote, " returns laden with a few of the illusory flowers. She fades into the shadows to evade detection." (2025-07-08 18:10:56).
- The Council of Keys has opened a secret network of portals throughout the Nexus, their workings known only to Archmages! (2025-07-09 00:00:02).
- You stand in the center of the ring of runes and find yourself elsewhere. (2025-07-09 00:25:15).
- The wickedness of this evil place tears at your very essence. However, the effect feels unusually mild here. You take 1 points of damage. (2025-07-09 00:25:17).
- You emote, " steps back into the chamber. "I have returned, and I believe Jorus' search bore fruit as well."" (2025-07-09 00:25:47).
- You say, "Or flowers, as it were." (2025-07-09 00:25:53).
- (2 times) You give your Stone Flower to Gandledore. (2025-07-09 01:38:21).
- You give your Stone Gear Flower to Gandledore. (2025-07-09 01:38:25).
- You emote, " sees that Jorus has already delivered, but she still offers the master of fire her finds - a stone lily, a stone orchid, and a gear-like flower with no counterpart in any recent Breath world." (2025-07-09 01:39:12).
It was clear that the time in which to work was short, and that whatever the Council sought had better be achieved quickly - and in more seclusion than this. Armed at last with the right talisman, Gandledore set to work.- There is a crackle of magic, and the faint but discernable sound of a message. You are somehow aware that it originates from Cordillera, but that some force tied to the magicks of this place has pulled it closer to listen in. (2025-07-09 17:50:12).
- "Attention, Cordilleran rebels. This is Carousel Station Commander Symic Gallus of the Synbiotic Fleet." (2025-07-09 17:51:43).
- "I must admit, I’m somewhat taken aback. When we first swept through your city months ago, I was certain our victory was complete—and I reported as much to Earth. The asynilation was swift; we gained new hosts for the clade, and a continued conversion of the dwindling, meager population you vessels clung to life with. Once we crushed your feeble security forces, your downfall was inevitable. They made fine soldiers, by the way…" (2025-07-09 17:51:52).
- "We cleared your cramped homes, where you had foolishly confined yourselves like vermin. Need I remind you? How far your kind let humanity sink—despicable. We offered you a fresh start, a return to Earth, our rightful home. What little resistance remained was irrelevant, and one vessel after another was honored with a Syndermata host. We were rebuilding the homeworld, free from the wretched dome. Don’t you see? We were doing you a favor." (2025-07-09 17:52:02).
- "And yet, here I am, unable to contact the Synbiotic Fleet, thanks to some new geomagnetic attack you’ve somehow concocted for one last desperate stand. How any of your stragglers managed to coordinate such an attack after all this time is beyond me. It should have been beyond your capabilities. I actually commend your ingenuity. You've earned my respect—no small feat, I assure you. Some of you may yet prove capable of becoming fine officers." (2025-07-09 17:52:10).
- "But know this: I am sending my forces once more to subjugate your inferior population. Do not resist asynilation. It may be a painful process—death and rebirth—but my soldiers can be far more merciless to those who fight back. Keep that in mind." (2025-07-09 17:52:21).
Above and around them, the darkness of Stygia shook. The power had gone out of once of its ancient dominions, eroding the foundations of a place whose surface angels had long assailed. Matter and metaphysics shifted as the last real potency pushing back at the invasion stilled, vanished into the treasure that the Council spirited away. This was still Stygia, but the land of Chorazin was now bent to the angelic claim far more easily. Perhaps the invaders would never fully understand the cause of their good fortune, nor would its demonic neighbors fully understand the tremors that briefly shook their land. But it was neither angels nor demons that the Wizards now had to trick.- Gandledore said, "Well done, friends. And so quickly, which, perhaps, may be the difference. It would seem other forces are now in play, and they have declared themselves against us." (2025-07-09 19:10:29).
- Gandledore said, "Let us begin the working. Steady yourselves, for while I have confidence in my abilities I am equally confident that if things go wrong, they will go *spectacularly* wrong." (2025-07-09 19:10:39).
- Gandledore walks towards the dais, staff in his right hand. His back now to those assembled, his raiment seemingly sparkles brilliant white. Slowly he continues, and slowly he begins to speak again in that searing, torching language he used before. The burning heart quivers at the sound, a slow dance upon its emplacement. (2025-07-09 19:10:50).
- Gandledore releases his staff as he did before, and as before it hangs in the air near to its master's side. The old wizard extends out his left hand and in it is the Chalice of Everburning Flame. Power that cannot be seen - only felt - radiates from the cup in waves, pressing against the skin. Gandledore releases the cup as he did his staff, and the shining gold vessel holds proudly in the space to the wizard's left. (2025-07-09 19:11:00).
- Gandledore now spreads wide both arms and in his right hand is a Stone Flower. Being presented with such a prize, the burning heart of Stygia reacts immediately. Waves of heat radiate off the flame, and it is as if facing the desert winds and furnace blasts. Hair is thrown back and clothes threaten to be torn loose. As the storm of wind and blistering heat grows greater and greater still, the steady voice of Gandledore can be heard over all. (2025-07-09 19:11:09).
- Gandledore continues to chant in the fiery tongue. Fire and flame, gale and gust, assail him and those who are here. With one step, then another, then a third and a fourth, the bearer of the Unconquered Sun approaches the flame on the dais. Now grown larger, now grown towering, now grown hungry beyond hunger, the twisting fire and roping flame threatens to consume the elder mage completely. (2025-07-09 19:11:18).
- Gandledore stands tall and rebukes the inferno! Shouting words of great power he continues his advance, brandishing the Stone Flower before him. Slowly at first, the roaring blaze seems to lessen, to decrease, to shrink. Gandledore continues his advance, continues to tame the fire, continues to work his will upon that which he has long since mastered. (2025-07-09 19:11:27).
- Gandledore stands upon the highest level of the dais, the flame now restored to its former shape and size, but still burning brightly and fiercely. He extends the Stone Flower towards the flame, directing his magic with his free hand. Hungrily, yearningly, greedily, the flame leans forward and closer and nearer to the flower until, in a moment that passes in a flash, it leaps from its position and grabs onto the ornament! (2025-07-09 19:11:35).
- Gandledore staggers back but keeps his feet! Magical commands issued in the fiery language echo through the chamber until all soon comes to quiet. Gandledore turns to face his comrades and his countenance is greatly altered. His eyes, once kindly and sparkling, are wreathed in flame and limned with fire. Sparks and embers dance from his beard and his face carries a ruddy glow. As he begins to speak, a heat and warmth issues forth. (2025-07-09 19:11:45).
- Gandledore said, "The deed is done and the flame is captured." (2025-07-09 19:11:58).
- Gandledore presents the Stone Flower so all can see it. Tiny flames race along the edge of the flower and a great deal of uncomfortable heat radiates from it. "The flame wishes to consume this thing, but it cannot. It is all- determined to burn it to ash and thus sate its hunger, but it cannot. Its attention is now elsewhere and it can inflict no harm so long as we are careful. So, do not be careless... (2025-07-09 19:12:07).
- Gandledore has spoken, and having spoken, the flame in his eyes fades and the heat from his body lessens. He is soon restored to his former self, and the effort of his working hangs heavily upon him. (2025-07-09 19:12:15).
- Gandledore said, "What now is the next step?" (2025-07-09 19:12:24).
- You say, "Well done, flame-master. It is done." (2025-07-09 19:31:37).
- You emote, " feels something moving that you cannot, at first. A slight tremor, and then a mighty one. Something primal and deep shifts in the air around you, and for a moment you wonder if the entire chamber will shatter. The flames on the wall flicker - blue, gold, one by one - until they all go out, leaving the only light a faint glow from above over the dais." (2025-07-09 19:32:52).
- A quaking of energy echoes over the plane from Chorazin in the south, the feeling of great magicks tumbling into ruin. Something of lasting power has gone out of this place, and the roots of Stygia tremble. (2025-07-09 19:34:19).
- You say, "That would have been felt. The angels push against very little, now." (2025-07-09 19:40:37).
- You say, "Our portal should endure, but I do not know how much longer this place will endure." (2025-07-09 19:41:10).
- You say, "I will go to the Vale and begin preparations. You may bring the flower there, or I can bear it there if you wish to join the group investigating with my sister." (2025-07-09 19:42:05).
- Gandledore said, "I will go to the Vale, and hopefully see many of you there. The easternmost, newly discovered land, Isabel? If not, send me word and I will meet you elsewhere." (2025-07-10 00:37:39).
- Gandledore said, "Be safe and be well, friends! The Breath nears its end, and it would be well indeed to see such fine wizards again!" (2025-07-10 00:38:49).
- You say, "Farewell, and good luck on your endeavours. Meet me in the Vale when the remainder of the Book has been gathered." (2025-07-10 02:13:18).
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- You step inside The Protagoras. (2025-07-10 02:14:29).
- You use your surgeon skills to tend to Assistant Professor Chaos and heal them for 15 points of damage. You gain 15 experience points. (2025-07-10 02:14:37).
- You use your surgeon skills to tend to Assistant Professor Chaos and heal them for 10 points of damage. You gain 10 experience points. They are now fully healed. (2025-07-10 02:14:40).
- You say, "You are in league with our foes, but today I am generous." (2025-07-10 02:14:50).
- You emote, " appears to step into a painting in the gallery, and disappears!" (2025-07-10 02:15:07).
- You sense a greater magical force at work in the painting and set your mind to identifying and mastering it. You feel a pull toward the painting and find yourself inside the scene that it depicted. (2025-07-10 02:15:20).
- You emote, " lays out her notes in the study. The space appears quite a mess soon enough, and she occasionally rearranges pieces or recites incantations off them in Hasheen." (2025-07-10 02:17:25).
- Jorus gave you a(n) Stone Flower. (2025-07-10 02:37:21).
- Jorus hands out extra flowers to commemorate the moment of stealing power from Stygia itself (2025-07-10 02:38:52).