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the world would become wild and free once again. They are the [[Sowers of | the world would become wild and free once again. They are the [[Sowers of the Last Seed]]. | ||
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Latest revision as of 02:18, 25 April 2017
| Sowers of the Last Seed |
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| Guildmaster: The Vates Arboreal |
| Guild Champion: Awanydd |
| Guild Administrator: Oracular |
| Associated with: Serenwilde |
Lips, fumbling with the sweetness of honey-wine.
Fingers, dug root-deep in rich, dark-scented earth.
Ears, catching birdsong and the music of the trees.
There are some Shelterfolk who hold fast to this ancient sense of wonder: a clan of dreamers who imagine the world as Ellindel and Glinshari once hoped it would be - rejuvenated and new. A mystical sect if there ever was one, they name themselves under the sign of a fae prophesy that describes the time when the last seed is planted and how the world would become wild and free once again. They are the Sowers of the Last Seed.
Though they recognize it is no longer possible to return to that original purity of yesteryear, the world can nonetheless attain a graceful wildness - hungry, spinning and joyous. Their aim is to reunite this broken world to its spiritual core - the Ethereal Realm itself - and they believe the Serenwilde alone holds the key to such renewal. In encouraging a closeness to that sacred realm and all its inhabitants, they foresee a future where all can hear the song of the forest.
It would be unwise, however, to deem them the gentler counterparts of their kin; indeed, the Sowers walk the wheel of the seasons and know that what must be sewn must also be reaped.