Alvernia-Official

By James F. Kurtzweil    This world is full of the unknown, nobody truly knows what lies in its wake. I have lived here far too long, and have seen things unbeknownst to the gods. As we awaken we're but babes left to suckle on the breasts of our carriers. Whether they treated us with care, or destroyed our sense of sanity we never knew, but what we did know is that we were different. Once we came of age our insignia manifested upon the palm of our sacred hands; forever banishing us to the unknown, and the unaccepted.    A gift to some, a curse for many; the insignia glowed the color of our soul. Few are chosen to bear the mark of a Caster, an