<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/TqFBCOC.jpg)</div><strong>Canticle of Universal Harmony</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1pVvl616Dk4SatgHZfgCxQwdjl3HS8NZTlF8jDehN0sU/edit)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Canticle's Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">Canticle's Active Charms<br/>Parry/Dodge DV   (4/8) 4/8<br/>Soak:  <br/>Bashing      3<br/>Lethal      1<br/>Aggravated   0</div></div><br/>One full, dusty rose lower lip trembled.  Canticle crushed the tears from her eyes.  "Over land," She said in a deadly calm voice.  "But we'll never find Wyld Heart if that bastard dies on the journey, and I'm too weak to save her right now.  I need time to build up my strength"  The calm cracked and wild heart gave a little sob, "if only I had a manse of my own!  A hearthstone could restore my strength on the march!"  She moaned and leaned against the wagon.  A few deep breaths, and then she nodded.  "The treasures here really are beyond compare."<br/><br/>"I've found the crown of thunders--or a copy--but ti's broken.  I packed it away for safe keeping ''til I can figure out what to do with it.  I'm not very comfortable in armor, but once I get some strength back, I'm going to try to adjust one of these Gunzosha Comado Armors.  They're usually made for elite soldiers, not tiny girls who never lifted anything heavier than a blacksmith's hammer."<br/><br/>The young craftswoman didn't realize the irony of that statement.  She sincerely didn't recognize that she was as strong as many men twice her mass.<br/><br/>“speaking of legends...” she walked over to the small tree white jade and moon silver.  “I'm sincerely confident that this is no lesser wonder than the Indomitable Pillar of Creation's Stability.  It's not just a grand goremaul.  The one attuned to it can make it freeze in place.<br/><br/>“Any place.<br/><br/>“I don't know that it's truly immovable when told to be, but I believe there's a nugget of truth at the heart of what's recorded about this weapon in the immaculate texts.<br/><br/>“'Behold,' intoned Sextes Jylis, 'The Anathema are gathered to feast in celebration of the three days of darkness.  While the dead walk among the living, they gorge themselves in an endless banquet of debauchery.<br/><br/>“Let us lead our armies through the north door and vanquished the anathema while they are boated with gluttony.<br/><br/>“See, here is the indomitable Pillar of Creation's Stability.  With it I will bar the south door to the banquet hall, and none shall escape.”