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Terrene Spire - Gently ended.

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Kyman201 said:
Well I'm saying that the favorite question right now is one we can have Zest ask in a couple updates, after Dex's break.

I'm changing my question to "So, Dex, tell us about your favorite of the Ghost Factions". Gives Dex some leeway to think and a chance to talk about something he no-doubt would be excited to give some information about.
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Seconding this!
 
Actually, if it's ok with Dex, every now and then (like after each stressful update event) we should do this week break thing and get a Colour-Lotus shard instead. Dex still gets to provide us with content (IIRC he enjoys that just as much as we enjoy receiving it), but it's easy and light on the work.
 
the problem with that is that I love all the factions, why else would I make them? They all have a thing that makes them absolutely interesting to me...
 
Or give each color a number then role a dice of that amount and go with that number. Random and unbiased.
 
was that a joke? I thought it was perfectly normal.
 
Please don't invoke such hateful slogans. The tolerance for anything of that sort is already slim for me because of the freaking lynchings and how it dehumanizes an entire race. So please, no thank you.
 
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Lore Piece: White Faction
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    • I rolled a die, and the outcome is as FOLLOWS:


    Spectrum Shatters and there were White.
    They saw their lands shatter, it broke open and devoured them from below. They fell and they fell and when they finally hit the ground, only a few were left to tell of the above. Here their followers came to them and they saw them as queens and goddesses. The immortal empresses who fell from shattered heaven.

    Then the first was slain and the war began. White saw little of the actual conflict, living in the lands of their friends and learning how to rule them, as asked and wanted of their followers. White carried with them secrets and powers from above, and in unison they all grew strong. Then heaven shattered again and a deep black lightning rained in. The Black met the White and the two joined together. Living underground, their followers now had two kinds of goddess and their joy rang through their lands.

    Together massive doorways were made. White knew of distance and of gates, Black knew of structure and strength. The Roads still travelled today were made in secrecy.

    When heaven shattered for a third time, the pieces to fall were red, goddesses shattered, devil rules now."
    -Piece of the Spectrum Lotus.

    "CARRY THEIR WILL. CARRY THEIR GRACE. THEY CAME FROM ABOVE, WITHOUT PAST OR TRACE. WE FOLLOWED THEIR FOOTSTEPS WE LEARNED THEIR WAYS. THEIR VOICES RANG WITH CLARITY AND CASE. THEN WE WERE PUNISHED, OUR KIND A BROKEN RACE. WE BOW. WE BOW. RED LIGHTNING BRINGS ONLY DISGRACE."
    -Tarboil Chant.​
     
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    • Dexexe1234 said:
    I rolled a die, and the outcome is as FOLLOWS:


    Spectrum Shatters and there were White.
    They saw their lands shatter, it broke open and devoured them from below. They fell and they fell and when they finally hit the ground, only a few were left to tell of the above. Here their followers came to them and they saw them as queens and goddesses. The immortal empresses who fell from shattered heaven.

    Then the first was slain and the war began. White saw little of the actual conflict, living in the lands of their friends and learning how to rule them, as asked and wanted of their followers. White carried with them secrets and powers from above, and in unison they all grew strong. Then heaven shattered again and a deep black lightning rained in. The Black met the White and the two joined together. Living underground, their followers now had two kinds of goddess and their joy rang through their lands.

    Together massive doorways were made. White knew of distance and of gates, Black knew of structure and strength. The Roads still travelled today were made in secrecy.

    When heaven shattered for a third time, the pieces to fall were red, goddesses shattered, devil rules now."
    -Piece of the Spectrum Lotus.

    "CARRY THEIR WILL. CARRY THEIR GRACE. THEY CAME FROM ABOVE, WITHOUT PAST OR TRACE. WE FOLLOWED THEIR FOOTSTEPS WE LEARNED THEIR WAYS. THEIR VOICES RANG WITH CLARITY AND GRACE. THEN WE WERE PUNISHED, OUR KIND A BROKEN RACE. WE BOW. WE BOW. RED LIGHTNING BRINGS ONLY DISGRACE."
    -Tarboil Chant.​
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    So orange likely came from a third or fourth split in the ghost group, which made other colours as well.
     
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    Dexexe1234 said:
    I rolled a die, and the outcome is as FOLLOWS:


    Spectrum Shatters and there were White.
    They saw their lands shatter, it broke open and devoured them from below. They fell and they fell and when they finally hit the ground, only a few were left to tell of the above. Here their followers came to them and they saw them as queens and goddesses. The immortal empresses who fell from shattered heaven.

    Then the first was slain and the war began. White saw little of the actual conflict, living in the lands of their friends and learning how to rule them, as asked and wanted of their followers. White carried with them secrets and powers from above, and in unison they all grew strong. Then heaven shattered again and a deep black lightning rained in. The Black met the White and the two joined together. Living underground, their followers now had two kinds of goddess and their joy rang through their lands.

    Together massive doorways were made. White knew of distance and of gates, Black knew of structure and strength. The Roads still travelled today were made in secrecy.

    When heaven shattered for a third time, the pieces to fall were red, goddesses shattered, devil rules now."
    -Piece of the Spectrum Lotus.

    "CARRY THEIR WILL. CARRY THEIR GRACE. THEY CAME FROM ABOVE, WITHOUT PAST OR TRACE. WE FOLLOWED THEIR FOOTSTEPS WE LEARNED THEIR WAYS. THEIR VOICES RANG WITH CLARITY AND GRACE. THEN WE WERE PUNISHED, OUR KIND A BROKEN RACE. WE BOW. WE BOW. RED LIGHTNING BRINGS ONLY DISGRACE."
    -Tarboil Chant.​
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    Man love these lore updates always so interesting.:)
     
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