"A previous supposition holds untrue....the Eternal Dark does not dissipate. The Fates do now
whisper of an encompassing conflagration, and the K'null Seers gather in the North.
The time of War is nigh...and it is for the children of Man in these mightiest Houses of BB to meet it's challenge, on peril of death for all.
You, the travellers to this great mount of the Sorting Tome, do ye have the courage?
Then steel thyselves for Selection, younglings....!"
<<< A strange, sourceless breeze fills the ancient chamber, and the aged Book glows with a
beauteous nimbus of blue, lifting itself off it's pedestal and hovering a foot above. It's pages
begin to flap, flutter and turn under the increasing eldrich winds. The Tome begins to spin in
mid air, faster and faster and faster still, finally erupting in a blinding blue flash of light and
dropping back onto the pedestal with a loud thump and a cloud of dust...sealed once more. >>>
"The Decision has been made, children of Men. Go forth now and harken to thy new
Brethren."
<<< A large double door at the opposite end of the great chamber creaks slowly open, and all is
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