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| description = Bid to be canonised from a cleric of [[Deities#Ilmater|Ilmater]]. | | description = Bid to be canonised from a cleric of [[Deities#Ilmater|Ilmater]]. | ||
| quote = This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink. | | quote = This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink. | ||
| book | | book author = Church of Ilmater | ||
| book text = [The book tells the story of a patriar woman who gave up her fortune to become a cleric of Ilmater in service in the Outer City and now seeks to be canonised after her death.] | | book text = [The book tells the story of a patriar woman who gave up her fortune to become a cleric of Ilmater in service in the Outer City and now seeks to be canonised after her death.] | ||
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I lived a blessed life of every privilege a patriar woman can fathom; my parents were loving and generous, my community warm; our larder was always full to bursting. But in the years after the death of Sarevok, my eyes were opened to the world as it is – a world of pain and danger. A world where evil, if left unchecked, can thrive. I realised that my blessings had a cost – why had I so much where others had so little?. I could no longer remain in the gilded Elysium of the Upper City and sought to see the world as it truly was. | I lived a blessed life of every privilege a patriar woman can fathom; my parents were loving and generous, my community warm; our larder was always full to bursting. But in the years after the death of [[Sarevok Anchev|Sarevok]], my eyes were opened to the world as it is – a world of pain and danger. A world where evil, if left unchecked, can thrive. I realised that my blessings had a cost – why had I so much where others had so little?. I could no longer remain in the gilded Elysium of the [[Upper City]] and sought to see the world as it truly was. | ||
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| uid = BOOK_UNI_WYR_SaintsOfTheTemple_000 | |||
| uuid = f011da74-438c-4312-a821-a984a1c2e6b3 | |||
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| where to find = On a bookshelf in the {{Coords|8|-1019|Open Hand Temple Cellar}} | | where to find = On a bookshelf in the {{Coords|8|-1019|Open Hand Temple Cellar}} | ||
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Bid to be canonised from a cleric of Ilmater.
This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.
Properties
Books
Author: Church of Ilmater
Rarity: Common
Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
Price: 14 gp 
UID
BOOK_UNI_WYR_SaintsOfTheTemple_000UUID
f011da74-438c-4312-a821-a984a1c2e6b3
Where to find
On a bookshelf in the Open Hand Temple Cellar X: 8 Y: -1019
Text
[The book tells the story of a patriar woman who gave up her fortune to become a cleric of Ilmater in service in the Outer City and now seeks to be canonised after her death.]
Herein is the full of true account of my bid to be canonised after my death as Saint Brigid of Ilmater, the Broken God, he of Compassion and Mercy, the One who Endures.
I lived a blessed life of every privilege a patriar woman can fathom; my parents were loving and generous, my community warm; our larder was always full to bursting. But in the years after the death of Sarevok, my eyes were opened to the world as it is – a world of pain and danger. A world where evil, if left unchecked, can thrive. I realised that my blessings had a cost – why had I so much where others had so little?. I could no longer remain in the gilded Elysium of the Upper City and sought to see the world as it truly was.