Week 33

Life, Achievement/ Win

Autumn 10: Harvest is here and plentiful. Add an abundance. VEGETABLES. Discovery: Angel in mountains is very much an angel. Mike: speaks in Celestial Angel: speaks in Celestial Both: laugh Mike: Yep. He's an angel all right. Goes back to reading

In the shadows of the imposing mountains, where the veils between worlds seemed thin, a celestial discovery awaited. Mike, the Aasimar Oracle Healer who traveled from another realm, accompanied by Clarence, the benevolent Half-Orc Cleric of Pelor, trekked through the hidden mountain paths. Their journey, spurred by whispers of an angelic presence, brought them face-to-face with an ethereal entity of pure light and goodness, wings of divine radiance framing his form. Mike, his essence intertwined with the celestial, addressed the angel in Celestial, the heavenly tongue a melody of divine symphony in the mountain air. The angel replied, his voice a chorus of celestial harmonies, resonating with the ancient wisdom of the heavens. Clarence observed, his orcish frame a contrast to the ethereal dance of celestial beings before him, the divine light painting his features in golden hues.   A shared laughter, a melody of joy and camaraderie, echoed between Mike and the angel, their spirits recognizing each other in the celestial dance of light and shadow. Mike turned to Clarence, his eyes reflecting the divine light, confirming, "Yep. He's an angel all right."   With a nod of acknowledgment, Mike returned to his reading, the celestial encounter a reminder of the divine threads that weave through the tapestry of existence. Clarence, the witness to a celestial communion, felt the light of Pelor warm his soul, the divine encounter a beacon in his path of service and faith.   The mountains, the silent keepers of celestial secrets, whispered tales of divine encounters to the winds, the symphony of celestial laughter a melody in the heart of Sanctuary, a whisper of divine grace in a world woven with celestial mysteries.