Geborrin felt his essence intermingle with that of the Ancient Ones.

His energy didn’t drain, though, it grew.

Below him, the Great Tree bloomed.

Seven great blossoms burst in color across the sky.

Pores scattered in the storm winds, spreading across the earth.

-Frederick the Lesser

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