I took the heart of Deskari, though it was not exactly what I wanted, it was a path to power beyond what the Society could ever offer. I took great pride in serving and modelling myself after the paracountess until she had to compromise and form the archive. The decemvirate preferred not to reward my service after defeating Adril Hestram, Thurl, and a spellcasting stone giant within an old thassalonian ruin.
I will rule this little buzzing corner of the abyss for awhile. I will test my new found power before reaching through the doorway back to Nerosan and the delicious little treats that I left behind. I hope to see you all again and have a fun time.
In play, the righteous players all turned down Deskari's offer of blood and flesh. A kineticist player managed to seize the heart but simply tried to put it in a box. I cannot fathom the foolish actions of others and the heart managed to find its way to me.
Thus in my forced absence I bid the Society adieu. I'm hoping to adorn the wall with a new tapestry to add some perspective.
