“Where light falters, I endure. Where hope dies, I rekindle.”
You were trained—or spiritually awakened—within the Citadel of Light, a bastion of compassion, understanding, and resistance nestled against the oppressive rule of the Dragon Overlords. Whether you served as a healer, spiritual guide, or wandering emissary, your time at the Citadel has instilled in you a deep reverence for life and an iron resolve to protect it.
You’ve seen the consequences of despair—and carry the torch of the gods, even in lands where their names are whispered with fear or forgotten entirely.
Your training allows you to identify safe paths, find shelter, and recognize places touched by old divine magic. You can often identify ancient or sacred sites by subtle natural signs and feel drawn toward leyline crossings or corrupted places in need of cleansing.
In hostile territory, you and your companions can forage and rest safely in natural environments, provided you’re not actively hunted or magically tracked. Locals sympathetic to healing traditions or old gods may offer you shelter or guidance without expecting payment.
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