[Inkoven]

A Letter.



"Well..This is terrible news."

It had become habit, ritual perhaps, to draw in harrowing times.
On the cusp of war, the edge of death, Elowliche found herself reaching for the deck.

The Hanged Man
Upright
Suspension, Letting go.
Embrace a pause from your usual schedule.
"Great, a disruption.."

Temperance
Inversed
Imbalance, impatience.
To be stubborn, and cling to the ways that have failed you, rather than embrace change.
". . ."

The Devil
Inverse
Detachment, independence.
Realize what binds you, and break free from thus.
"..but I can work with it."

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A Supreme and three Sorcerers sail across the sea upon the S.S. Shipliche to a suitable place of ritual.
There, the team is to tear a hole through reality itself.
They have but one objective.

Plant a flower.

Attendees: Fern Elowliche + 3 others
Themes: What Exists beyond Existence, Traversal Magic, Dreams, Flowers (+more!)
Risk: Hit us.
Dm: Looking. . .



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