Nierite wrote:
Anyone else have stories about the items that they 'salvaged'?
Stories, hmmm?
Picture a man, a legionnaire - broken. Damaged nigh to his very soul. His every sleep, troubled. Music and faith both salvation and crutch. Within the first chamber, within a mural he spies a shadowy blade of his Lord fittingly in the left hand of an Illirite. Reverently he reaches out only to be harshly rejected. His body tossed violently across the room. Unworthy. Imperfect in the eyes and light of Illir. He utters not a word in response to this judgement. For it's true.
As he and his companions discover the meaning and layout of the shrines to the gods he leads them down to the shrine of Cadic. In the outer rooms he is tested and deemed worthy. He pulls forth the lyre that soothes wounds unseen and unlocks some of the secrets of the shrine. With insights gained in faith he passes the puzzle of the outer door and enters the inner sanctuary. Within he finds a measure of peace. Here he is made a bit more whole. Here there is shadow and music and in those he unlocks the secrets concealed. Within one room though, within a mural he once again spies sacred blades. Once again he reaches out and attempts to remove one of them.
This time though, he is found worthy. Within his outstretched hand he retrieves an exceptional First Imperium short sword that dances with shadow. A fine amalgamated armor rune of shadow and Cadic engraved upon the blade. He is both exhilarated and humbled. Yet gaining the weapon is simply the beginning of his crucible, his test of faith.
Since leaving the Vault he has worked long and hard to learn to use it. That much he has managed. He has not yet been able to fully kindle his faith, to move it beyond comfort and crutch to true empowered belief. So far he has not yet managed to start healing his brokenness. Should he manage that though, the full power of Faith's Temper will be his to wield.