Green Flame of Renewal (event)
Though the ritual succeeds, the flame refuses to die.
Springing forth from almost-dead coals in the ritual bowl, the flame glows with an angry emerald light. Before I can even react it is upon me, swirling upon lines of arcane power. The pain is unbearable, and my acolytes shout in alarm as they run for the pots of water and bowls of sand to try and douse the supernatural flame.
Oddities compound in the aftermath. The burns which covered nearly my entire body rapidly fall away in the following days to reveal the softer skin of a much younger person, and my limbs feel animated with an energy I haven't felt in years!
Youth, but does it come at a cost?