#silver fire

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[thejewellerybox]

Bat Dragon Gothic Gargoyle necklace by Silver Fire

Sterling silver, £250

[rollforarcana]

Phoenix Aster

Phoenix, a bladesinger wizard/wild magic barbarian, was brought back to life by a couple of bored deities on a whim after dying before his time. Since then, he's proven to be a close friend and confidant to not only those two, but several other powerful entities as well. Most recently, he's gained the ability to use Mystra's silver flame by being one of her chosen.

[the-fae-folk]

Moonlight Waters

On and on he went. Though his pace was slow and he could not fly with wings of stone, he still traveled far into Faerie, to places distant. To places strange. The Stone Crow came to a place of endless rolling plains. Grass flowed in the winds like waves on the sea and the sun shone down softly. But it wasn’t until night fell that he saw the true beauty of this land. In the dips and valleys of the hills would collect the moonlight in silver pools. The hilltops an ridges formed a thousand islands in a sea of silver light. Fish leap in and out of the waters, their splashes like silver fire and song. One swims near so he can ride upon its back through the streams and between the hills. At long last he comes to a hilltop where a single lantern rests on the grass. Left there long ago by someone who laid upon the earth and looked up at the star strewn skies, perhaps with a friend beside them, it still flickers with its light. Once freed, it twinkles as bright as any star, outshining even the pools of liquid moonlight in its sparkling radiance.

[off-brand-shinies]

[we-are-knight]

In our hands is the blood of the poisoned hearts They will pay for this hurm with their lives In our hearts is the hope of the frozen desire They will fall by the blade of the silver fire

[the-fae-folk]

Once in a distant moonlit desert with black sands there was the Court of Stars. These Fae were beautiful in a way that made even our own kind look upon them with wonder and fear. Each had  hair like silver fire, and wore cloaks as black as the desert sands. Their eyes shone like beacons in the night; Red, blue, yellow, green, orange, violet, and white. In their hands they lifted lanterns into the air, and the light upon the black sand of the desert floor was like that of the stars in the endless ebon skies.

But there came word of a new lamp from the east, a great shining lamp that would eclipse all other light in its wake. The court was deeply frightened, they whispered the rumors, passing them onward and growing more fearful with each passing hour. Each courtier thought that they best knew how to deal with this terrible new light that would come. They formed alliances with others who agreed with them and the court splintered apart into many factions, which were called Constellations.

At long last, tired of the fighting, the Queen of the Stars lifted her lamp high for silence. She was Aine, the North Star. In her radiance all fell silent. She spoke in a voice that was quiet, yet steady and kind. “Come my children, we must not tarry here to argue. For the greater light comes swiftly. We shall flee to the lands beyond the Mountains of the Moon.” 

And so, still gathered together in Constellations they followed her into the dark lands beyond the Mountains of the Moon. Behind them ever comes the greater light, following them. You can still today see them at night when the greater light is still far behind, for their lamps shine brightly in those dark lands. The light of the Court of Stars.

[mizelaneus]

California wildfire threatening forest home of world’s oldest tree

Silver fire leading to fears about Methuselah, a nearly 5,000-year-old bristlecone pine in eastern part of state