Fault of Faith
| Fault of Faith | ||||||||||||
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| Part of Search for the Sevenfold Staff | ||||||||||||
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| Factions Involved | ||||||||||||
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ShadowHaven Wiccan Community Children of the Dragon Draco Foundation | Ares | Atlantean Foundation Runner Team | Aleph Society | The Forces Beyond | ||||||||
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Exodus Alkali Brunhilde Huntress Iron Delphi |
Chief Frederick Bollivar PIs Various Patrols |
Brick Erudite Flash |
Seer Friar Lia Correra The Bound Spirit of the Vessel |
The Old King The Key Guardian Spirits Spirits of Man | ||||||||
| Casualties and losses | ||||||||||||
| Exodus had to burn edge to survive an ambush by a blood mage, Brunhilde and Huntress nearly fell to 2 others later on | Having been led away and distracted from any of the actual conflicts, Ares did not suffer casualties | None, having been misled and too trusting of Alkali's information despite earlier suspicions. | The Vessel was disrupted, and all three Blood Magic users were captured and sent to the Draco Foundation | The Old King was put to rest in his castle, and The Key's power was sapped when it was separated from the Head of the Sevenfold Staff | ||||||||
Summary
The 6th world is built on opportunistic vultures picking at the rotting carcasses of the less fortunate. When a moment of action, for whatever reason, shows weakness they swoop in and begin to tear and feast. An accidental discovery, a curio that slipped into a museum curator's possession by happenstance, lead to a deeply tragic and unintended accident. And the ripple of that accident, the midst of that tragedy and the mourning that should have gone by unimpeded so those affected could process such an unfortunate moment and move on, deal with the fallout on their own, only drew the vultures nearer and nearer.
Some picked at old scars.
Others took it as an excuse for tighter control, a tragedy turned into justification for their weighty intervention.
Others still simply had a vested interest in taking part of it for their own sakes, pragmatic to a fault.
And the worst of them all set that tragedy into motion, waiting eagerly for the chance to once more have what they craved for so, so long. The cost to others did not matter, could not matter, in the pursuit of that totality and wholeness.
There were so, so many reasons why the night of October the 8th should have led to the deaths of countless people, a city under siege, and a powerful artifact in the wrong hands as good people died for nothing.
All in all? it could have been far worse. Maybe there's still some hope for us after all.