White Flame of Revelation (event)
Though the ritual succeeds, the flame refuses to die out.
Quick as lightning, the searing-white flame leaps from the ritual bowl with predatory intent. I don't even have time to cover my face before it is upon me, and the world dissolves into pain and noise. The next few moments I can only recall in vague flashes.
The panicked shouts of my apprentices running for the bags of sand and pots of water to quench the flame.
The hardness of the ground upon which I writhe in a desperate attempt to fight off my burning adversary.
The whispers spoken into my ear by the White Flame itself. Secrets spoken in hushed conversations and solitary confessions in front of hearths and campfires across my realm.
I'll have to remember this...