[X] Though you have suffered, to you it was a healing pain. You cannot help but fiercely love this broken world. [Heart of Star of Bethlehem]
Where does the mantle you bear come from?
[ ] You bear the power of humanity, in their best selves. The secret smiles: the cares they nurse so close, the affection they hide. [Heart of Hollyhock]
[ ] You bear the power of humanity, in their worst selves. Their callousness, their cruelty. The graven faces they give the world.
[ ] The scars you bear are your mantle. Can you turn them to the good? Can this be right? Can this be what you are meant to be? [Shadow of Hollyhock]
[ ] The world is so big and so broken that at times it almost crushes you, but you carry on nonetheless. There is no other choice. [Shadow of Star of Bethlehem]
[ ] You bear the power of nature, in its kindest face. The shadows that hid you. The stars that led you onward. [Heart of Star of Bethlehem]
[ ] You bear the power of nature, in its cruelest face. The burning of the sun. The stones that cut your feet.
[ ] The world is broken, and now it is your charge to steward that brokenness. To guard it, to keep it safe. Can this truly be what you were meant for? [Shadow of Hollyhock]
[ ] Your world changed once. You can change it again. This mantle you have been given, does it need to remain a painful thing? [Shadow of Star of Bethlehem]
What manner of thing is it?
[ ] You bear the power of simple things. That which can be touched, that which can be held.
[ ] You could be grander - but you cannot bear to part from the work of your hands. There is strength in humility, too. [Shadow of Hollyhock]
[ ] When all the world is changing, you grip tighter to that which is reassuringly solid. [Shadow of Star of Bethlehem]
[ ] You bear the power of action. You are a changing thing: that which you live through, lives through you. [Heart of Hollyhock]
[ ] You bear the power of principles: that which cannot be touched or lived but endures nonetheless. [Heart of Star of Bethlehem]