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Anarrima was drifting as a leaf in the wind, bring carried through mists and shadows. Upon reaching a particularly brightened cloud, the drifting stopped, and the cloud parted a small measure. Behind that cloud was hid a light so bright that Anarrima could not close her eyes hard enough for the light penetrated all. Then a voice.
"Anarrima Culurian...my faithful. Proud I am of your accomplishments this day. You have suffered much these long years, only to be subjected to even moer difficult decisions these past few days. You put your life in danger in order to help those that helped you. You glorified my name by bearing my sacred touch and shining light into darkness where no other power could. You have done well.
For this, I shall grant you wisdom, for you have learned much, my little one. Go now in peace...and live to serve me again another day."
Anarrima woke up with a jerk and jumped to her feet. Looking aroud, she saw no danger present but only those that had fought with her, resting in peace, though she startled them as she had jumped up. She looked to the sky, where she saw the sun hiding behind a particularly brightened cloud.
"Thank you, My Goddess.", she whispered.
OOC>>>With permission from the DM, Anarrima has been granted 2 Wisdom points for her work here to take the place of the 2 points of constitution lost.
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