Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Guild: The Ascension
Foundation Points: 17,060
Foundation Title: Ambassador
A simple thing, requiring only three.
The first, collecting in our very lungs,
Supporting life and growing all.
The second, bringing radiance to all it touches,
Bringing safety, but threatening harm.
The third, found in all,
Giving us opportunity to harness its power.
If only it were to burn all but us,
It would become the weapon of ire.
But Lo, it chars that which we hold dear.
Run away, you brigands! Run away, you animals!
For I hold the power of life and death.
Stay your hand, you foolish man.
For you know not what you face.
The flames are no longer wild,
The heat, no longer staved.
For I have dominion over that which burns,
And it shall burn all you corrupted knaves.