Through the Living Wrath

There was a raised section on the hand. The room had shelves of books.

It had a hand stuck out.

They were empty. Maybe they should start to fill them. ~~~~~~~ Okay. @Through The Living Glass The figure in the center was a curious statue.

The baskets were there. ~~~~~~~~ The figure in the middle seemed to be a polished, reflective statue. The man gestures around him. “The Flame is… everything. It is wonderful, and it leads us.” He addressed Seraphina. “How are you taking this transition?”

(Before’e left) The farmer laughs. “I said most of you.” ”I trust the Flame shared a few words with you before you appeared here?”

“Well, mostly,” the man looked down at a paper, “transition into a human body.”

The stone seemed a perfect fit. Perfect

“Food.” The man gestured to the corn, and then to a few baskets behind him. There was a polished, reflective stone at the bottom of each. He turned away, pulling out a pebble and disappearing. He recognizes the girl - though this time she isn’t blue. Or small. The person in front of them smiles. “I’m here to help the transition.l He points to the girl. “I understand that, before the age of Utopia, she was a spirit?”

There was no reply. Across from him, however, was a cell with a woman, blindfolded and completely calm. She was muttering to herself, however.

Lol OH BY THE WAY, ALL IVE TAGGED EM WITH great spirits SO if you lose track of one, that’d be how to find it.

(Addressing all) “In most of your lives, you have committed horrid actions.” He nods to Jakob. “You ate a heart. But… also, you have all been led astray by false deities. Manipulated, played,” he giggled, “like a fiddle.” ”So yes, there is some penance. But do not worry! You will pay the penance, but it will pass.” The farmer waved, and there was a fence around them. “Please. Your cooperation will be appreciated. Thank you.”

(Prolly good anyway. GasRoleplay just started… *shiver*) (it has four different threads)

The farmer rolls his eyes. “Hello, misguided hero. You are here because there is a work we need to do.” He raises a hand to the corn. ”This world is a utopia. But utopias still need food, yes?”

OK YALL This is now the Discussion thread - questions n stuff go here (to preserve the validity of page number as time flow.

You each awake in a cell, closed bars in front of your face. There was a small window behind you. @Dabi @AltonicKeys @The Shattered Cosmere @Wierdo The stone in your hand was heavy, and, in front of you, a polished table-like furniture held a hole at the point closest you - just the size of the stone.

You wake in a chair, a ring formed from these, with others seated in these as well. A person stood in the middle of the ring. @Spark of Hope @Through The Living Glass @IcedOutPenguin @echo74 @Bird Furious @Hawks when you arrive: Ashawn appeared, with the girl, in a pair of seats next to a standing man. Among a field of corn, a group of people suddenly appear. Behind them is a kind faced farmer. @Spark of Hope @Kino (both characters) @Argenti

A procession of four figures marched into town square, waving at the crowds around them. One of them stepped forwards. “Greetings, all those who have joined us in this journey for a better city. ”The journey will be difficult. And the Flame cannot force it. But I believe that it will happen. Thank you all.” The figure turns away, and the procession moves on towards the General district.

(I have smt, don’t worry.)