After much wandering in bitter conditions, my Mother Gaia saw it fit
to let up her storm long enough for me to catch glimpse of the the
Majestic Pillars upon with the entire Heavens rest! Unworthy, however was
I, as I realised being snow blind, I dropped my items to get a better grasp
of my bearings. When I finally saw the beauty of the Pillars, I fell to my
knees to thank the Gods. It was then I realised, I had dropped most of my
items, and had no gift worthy enough to offer the Gods. So I will wander the
land, looking for that storm again, and this time I swear before the Gods, I will
bring an offering of beautiful proportions!

Ciaran

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Mayan, in the year 191 AF.
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