Troubled Waters, Part 1
Written by: Anonymous 
Date: Monday, April 28th, 2014
Addressed to: Everyone
In the wake of the triumphant return of the four Elder Gods, in the     
eventful year 381 after the Coming of Estarra, much rejoicing and       
celebration took place among the organisations of the Basin and in the  
Divine Havens alike. Serenwilde welcomed the Silver Goddess with joy and
relief, their fervent prayers full of longing finally answered. The     
Frost Queen has chosen to take Her time, studying the First World with  
impeccable scrutiny while Hallifaxians were drawn in numbers to Her     
fulcrux. And finally, the Lord of Epicurean Delights was welcomed       
everywhere to such an extent that He decreed a culinary contest would be
held to curry His patronage. In the end, a head to head rivalry between 
Glomdoring's and Gaudiguch's entry was settled in Gaudiguch's favour.   
Amidst all the revelry that swept through the Basin, Carakhan, Pearl of 
the Ocean remained much overlooked by all but the Celestians.           
Soon after Her arrival, a contingent from New Celest gathered at Her    
fulcrux, seeking to meet the Divine so closely associated with the      
waters they hold dear. Among the first arrivals was the Princess of New 
Celest herself, Kelly McCloud, Admiral Neos Eli'Silar, Grandmaster Ryboi
D'Varen and his son, the Canticle of the Righteous, Daebach D'Varden.   
The gathering also featured the inquisitive Diresinger Siam Star-eyes   
and the Queen of the Night, Zouviqil Myeras. The Goddess welcomed them  
warmly and answered their many questions, portraying Herself as the     
artist of the seas, She who painted the seashells and sculpted the      
beaches, and not a Keeper of the Song like some in attendance had hoped.
Much painful and bitter news was then revealed to the Goddess - the     
losses, the defeats, the mergings of Elders, and the return of the      
Traitors. She was most shaken and surprised to hear that the returned   
Triumvirate had done nothing about this, and it was then revealed, much 
to Her sorrow, that Hoaracle, the Dreamer, has been slumbering for quite
some time and She would be unable to meet Him.                          
Many Elders visited the Pearl of the Ocean from that point forth as     
well, the Aesthete among them. The reunion of the Artists was most      
touching and Carakhan was almost rendered speechless that Isune, too,   
was among those who returned to the First World, and welcomed Her with  
open arms and joy. The Aesthete had changed significantly since the two 
last painted the sky and seas, upon which They both remarked, but their 
bond transcended all, and soon, They were laughing and rejoicing,       
celebrating the way only Artists do.                                    
In the months that followed, the city of New Celest continued to visit  
the Mother of Waters, as some had taken to title Her. Upon one of those 
visits, the Goddess took the Aquamancers up on their offer to visit the 
Elemental Plane of Water and so they did, with the majority of New      
Celest in tow. The Lake of Dreams caught Carakhan's fancy at first sight
for it reminded Her of Hoaracle, but there were many more things to see 
and the Archmage Tridemon McCloud and Admiral Neos Eli'Silar spared no  
detail. It was there in those Cosmic waters that the Goddess first heard
of Emperor Ladantine, along with details about the future that shall    
never be, physical and metaphorical doorways, and the secrets of        
Aquamancer wardrobes.                                                   
Her interest sparked, the Goddess requested the tale of the Fall of the 
Holy Celestine Empire soon after and Princess Kelly, along with Prelate 
of Loving Radiance, Meliana Regalis, Postulant Kagato, and Grandmaster  
Ryboi, all painted the picture of the grand Empire's reign and abrupt   
demise. The focus then shifted to a discussion of the aftermath that    
befell Magnagora, once a member of the Empire, and the tainted powers   
they have mastered. The entirety of the tale carried the Goddess through
an array of emotions - shock, marvel, disgust, and disbelief - all in   
equal measure. Her emotions were shaken especially at the revelation    
that Illith had splintered and Her soulless shards have found home in   
the transformed Magnagora.                                              
A measure of time was needed for Carakhan to consider all that has      
transpired over the course of Her absence, and during that reprieve, the
Celestians continued to shower Her with offerings of essence and        
marvellous symbols of affection - seashells enough to line the Inner Sea
from shore to shore, marine paintings and trinkets from Aquamancer      
Telperion, seashell necklaces, and aquatic-themed pastry. Prelate       
Meliana even brought varied and exotic sealife to swim in the pool at   
Her fulcrux, much to the mild envy of others, for the Goddess Herself   
sung a gentle tune to the pool to make it habitable. The Goddess'       
fulcrux became an aquatic temple yet worry struck many that, unlike the 
other fulcruxes, this one would often shake, shimmer, and behave        
strangely.                                                              
Over time, the Goddess became more inquisitive, asking the frequently   
visiting Prelate Meliana and Merciful Judge Saoirse McCloud about the   
Holy Celestine Empire and the ways in which New Celest stays true to its
heritage of technological advances and leadership of the Basin of Life. 
The Prelate was eager to answer, but as Carakhan posed more and more    
pointed questions that highlighted New Celest's failures to, in Her     
opinion, adhere to its founding tenets, the Prelate found herself       
questioning her beliefs. The Goddess insisted that New Celest was so    
eternally focused on eradicating its foe, Magnagora, that all of their  
potential was wasted. Rattled, the Prelate returned soon after to admit 
that perhaps there is more New Celest could be doing, and the Goddess   
urged her to continue down that path eagerly.                           
As the Prelate battled between her deeply held beliefs and Carakhan's   
persuasive rhetoric, the Goddess continued receiving visitors within Her
fulcrux - some more controversial than others. Hope's Defender, Azula   
Vivalde, even sighted Raezon, the Forbidden calling upon Carakhan, but  
He departed quickly with a cryptic remark, leaving behind His ghodak    
board as a gift to the Goddess. Another time, Kalnid the Librarian of   
Magnagora was seen retelling the story behind the Xion Initiative, a    
collaboration between New Celest and Magnagora, at length. Henceforth,  
Carakhan often visited New Celest, taking tours of the gardens and      
sights with Telperion, Meliana, Brother Naraj, Raeri Stormcrow, and     
others, engaging them on their laws, beliefs, and perceptions of the    
Engine.                                                                 
Finally, on the 3rd of Roarkian, the Goddess chose to act and arrived in
New Celest to lay out Her vision of New Celest's future. At the heart of
the city, the Pool of Stars, many gathered to join the debate - notably 
Ecclesiarch Jaamil D'Varden, Prelate Meliana, Sir Kreon Zayah, Librarian
Iytha, Acrune McCloud, Squire Preston, Postulant Kagato, Grandmaster    
Ryboi, and several others. Carakhan postulated that New Celest abandoned
its roots to battle a foe they cannot destroy any more than the Creatrix
Herself has been able to purge the Soulless without tearing the First   
World to shreds. Further, She skillfully insisted that the only way     
forward was to become the Empire again and unite with Magnagora - the   
seat of the Traitors. Many found themselves nodding along to the Divine,
confused, yet more than willing to please Her; while others, like the   
conflicted Prelate, Grandmaster, and the Ecclesiarch began opposing a   
plan that so deeply went against the Light, even if it meant            
contradicting a Divine. It was then that Princess Kelly McCloud arrived 
and, caring little for politeness, queried the Goddess right back on Her
suspicious intentions.                                                  
As the debate was about to heat up, a burst of light emanated from the  
Goddess' pocket and revealed a round object within, one She previously  
curtly refused to discuss but frequently checked upon to ensure it was  
at Her side. Disturbed, the Goddess left without a word, baffling the   
gathered citizenry of New Celest.                                       
 
Penned by My hand on the 15th of Urlachmar, in the year 382 CE.
