I know, I know, I say I like to try everything once… But seriously, by the Dragon and the Zodiac, why me?!
I know that a Storm Druid is a rarity, but I don’t believe in that Fate crap. I believe in making my own road and traveling it where I will, and this b.s. with this Staff of Storms, the return of the Old Ones and my need to be involved? Seriously pissing me off.
Between the ghost ship that was carried here on the wings of the Storm, the odd and terrifying clues we discovered within it, and the cryptic information the Seamless Tower has given us, I feel we may have bitten off more than we can chew. Add in theorized multiple assassinations of prominant leaders worldwide, and I think we’re in for one hell of a ride.
This whole situation is so totally beyond us, and yet, supposedly, here we are trying to save the world from all out war. What’s with that? I mean, I’ll do my damnedest to maintain the Balance, but the scope of this right now is simply beyond my ken.
I am the first Storm Druid in seven generations, born to Silvaya Nahele, descended of the archangel Barachiel, and I shall fight with all my strength, even should my last breath fade away, in doing what I believe to be the right thing… and right now? The right thing is trying to save the world, so I shall go forth, even knowing that I believe it to be folly.
~ Masika Stormsong ~
May you find peace in the storm