 n the mortal plane, a Guild formed, called
the Cleric Guild, a shadow of memory of the ancient
Priest Guild. The gods they worshipped were not
necessarily false gods, as they were based on what people
could remember about the ancient and true gods. With all
the priests dead, and their temples ruined, there
remained no-one to advise them, or tell them the true
history of the True Gods. And so this guild began to grow
and flourish, acquiring some powers, and gathering a
large following. But the True Gods saw that the time had
come to stop the false religions, and that the people of
Pinnacle, the center of the universe, could finally
accept the existence of the True Gods again. |
 o I was sent down to the center of Pinnacle,
much older than I was before I had been brought up to the
Godly Plane by Jodan, and there I met several people, who
showed me the directions to the Cleric Guild. The war now
over, the people of Pinnacle were friendly and helpful
once more, helping me with anything I needed. I spoke to
a few clerics, who eyed me suspiciously, feeling the Holy
Power that I radiated. They brought me to Mosiah, who
spoke with me. He listened intently, and brought me to
Flaxen, who also listened with interest. |
