Role

Chapter 3

I was always pretty mean with a broom, dedicating myself to staves and
halberds just made sense to me. Shields are too bulky, I'd slice my head off
with a two-handed sword, and my hands will never have the iron strength of a
true monk.

I researched different Gods of the Light and I was most excited about Arvam
Raenau. His followers tend to be in the thick of it at all times, and are
allowed to follow their passions as far as they can. I feel like if I channel
my past passions that weren't beneficial towards the Light and the Guild I
could really be a beacon to others. Obviously I took vows of chastity and
have told myself I won't drink outside of religious ceremony, but having
tempered my will and refocused those energies elsewhere will be what makes me
successful.

I've begun to hunt down the wicked outside of the cities and apply what
training I've already learned...I really need to slow down and ask Arvam if
he is okay with me following his ways and if I might represent him. I keep
getting caught up in the moment and I'm advancing too swiftly without really
taking everything into consideration. I hope to meet him soon. I pledged
myself to the Spire. I feel like I can protect more people as a Magistrate
and do a greater good there than I could in the Fortress. The Spire needs a
lot of help, it is mostly wicked beings that I've noticed. I hope to one day
cleanse it of all of them, but one thing at a time!