Dungeon 17 Turn 16 Part 2

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“The Glorious One has died. As a High Being of the holy element, the magic within the texts she consumed has proven no substitute for the energy of the sun. Without it she has diminished over many years, and no new High Beings have appeared to lead us in her stead. Now the tribe has splintered between those who chose to flee, at the Glorious One’s own request, and those who choose to remain at her side. We in this latter group cling to one final, desperate hope.”

“Three of us have volunteered to be sealed within a chamber with the Glorious One, with the very walls of the dungeon grown over us by ancient ritual. In these confined quarters it is hoped that the Glorious One’s remaining power will pool sufficiently to allow a new High Being to be born from an egg. Though it may take years, the rest of the tribe has left us with generous supplies of food and water. We are dedicated to this course. Only the breath of a holy element High One will open the door from this side. We will revive the tribe, or we will perish with it.”