Eulogy

Choice between the three

Solada

Adranuch worked the earth. At this special moment, She crafted the earth and imbued it with power. This She gave to us.
At our eulogy, we praise Her craftsmanship of such wondrous material. At our eulogy, a cross made from Her power will appear to each devotee.
Such a relic has never been seen before and will not be seen again for eight years. Some believe that in concert with other secrets Her power may be unlocked at a Rite within the next few years.
Give Eulogy to Adranuch?
"No"

ends discussion
"Yes"
*nods solemnly* Adranuch!, Androgenous Craftswoman. Hear our eulogy unto You.
[The cave walls glow fierily]
Adranuch, mined the earth without end. She sifted the silt of lowest basin, in darkest ravine. She took silk to water and separated precious sediment.
[You cast ard cradh.]
[O the Suffering of Adranuch!]
*cries* She suffered long.
Beset by destruction, challenged by hardened stone. She softened, she shapened the Earth. From furnace of desire and mold of divinity, She crafted towers, She challenged the mountains to the Cold North, which touch the roof of the sky.
[You cast ao ard cradh.]
Years ago, She prepared the body of Material that would be cast unto glory, imagination.
By the Cross of Your Construct we remember you.
Adranuch. Mother, Crafter of The Material. Thank you.
*breathes deeply and addresses you*
[You cast io dia naomh aite.]
Worshipper, give your praise and eulogy, to the Material.
[And appear for the Redemption. ((Next Spring))]
[You cast io dia dion.]
[*receives a Pravat Cross*]

Sunreet

Matrika held the secrets within Her heart. She sacrificed Herself to give blood of heart to the beauty of the land.
At our eulogy, we praise Her heart that bled for us. At our eulogy, a red rose will swell with Her heart's blood for each devotee.
Such a relic has never been seen before and will not be seen again for eight years. Some believe that in concert with other secrets Her power may be unlocked at a Rite within the next few years.
Give Eulogy to Matrika?
"No"

ends discussion
"Yes"
*nods solemnly* Matrika, The Mother and Heart. Whose blood was spilled to make the rose red.
[An aurora of lights overhead]
You have accepted us always. In time of our illness of body and spirit, You have believed in us, held faith in our attainment.
[You cast ard cradh.]
[Matrika, who hath faith in us!]
*cries* Matrika, whose sacrifice we recognize! Mother most dear, You saw the day of Black Earth.
Years ago, You witnessed the White Rose drawn pale, because of That Which Dwells Below that did suck its life. With knife in hand, You pricked Yourself. Blood of your heart coursed into the Land, into the Hearts of us all.
[You cast ao ard cradh.]
Matrika, whom we remember in the form of Your red rose, thank You.
[You cast fas deireas.]
Matrika, whom we remember, thank You.
*breathes deeply and addresses you*
[You cast io dia naomh aite.]
Worshipper, give you eulogy unto the Heart, Matrika.
[And appear for the Redemption. ((Next Spring))]
[You cast io dia dion.]
[*gives a Mehadi Rose*]

Carnig

Arpina performed the rite which united the eight gods of man. She drew the ancient octagram, and unlocked its power.
At our eulogy, we praise Her ritual. At our eulogy, a small ritual octagram with Arpina's locked power will appear to each devotee.
Such a relic has never been seen before and will not be seen again for eight years. Some believe that in concert with other secrets Her power may be unlocked at a Rite within the next few years.
Give Eulogy to Arpina?
"No"

ends discussion
"Yes"
*nods solemnly* Arpina! Mistress of Magic, Holy Mother and whose conception becomes. Blood of your wound creates the crop. Hear our eulogy unto you.
[Six rays emanate]
Foresightful Arpina perceived that torture of our kind. Our brutal persecution, by those of the gobbling and those of the glibbering. You have dedicated Yourself to the Work, to our salvation.
[You cast ard cradh.]
[Arpina, dedicated Mistress!]
*cries* She suffered long. Though One of the Six defiled our Second Rite ~={orange}(Hexagram ref ?????)=~, Your memory banishes it, that once was an will be Mortal.
[You cast ao ard cradh.]
Years ago, You conjured the Six. You uttered command to the Six. It would be Your last. You traced the lines, slowly. Carefully.
It would be Your last.
The knife You did weild that night of eight years past we remember. The ritual You performed drew in the power. Arpina! Mistress of The Ritual, who's sigh is embodied in the Octagram, we praise You!
Arpina! Mistress of the Ritual, who's sign...
*builds up a fervor*
...is embodied in the Octagram, we praise You!
*breathes deeply and addresses you*
[You have cast io dia naomh aite]
Worshipper, bow and deliver your Eulogy!
[And appear for the Redemption. ((Next Spring))]
[You cast io dia dion.]
[*gives Astrid Octagram*]