Talk:An Exceptional Story: A Torchlit Procession/@comment-205.222.248.12-20160929122159

for join the procession I gained 1 memory of light and hedonist. I lost austere

A searing antiphonal


A flicker of confusion passes over the processors' faces, but they welcome you into their host all the same. You are dressed in an orange-lined robe and handed candles. Your forehead is anointed with coal, and soot is slicked onto your palms. You are taught the words to a cheery hymn, which you sing as you light candles upon the doorstep.

A curtain twitches from an upstairs window. A woman glowers down at the procession. You recognise the residence as Breakwater House, home of the Severe Bluejacket.

