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Progress, Not Perfection
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THE ACOLYTE— Destiny (S01E03) ››› Jodie Turner-Smith as Mother Aniseya
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never underestimate the healing power of a patch of sunlight
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I can’t believe my kids parents look like this wow they’re so lucky
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Sure hope our kids thank us for being so hot.
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Glad that we ditched the "I can fix him" narrative and replaced it with the "i can join him" narrative. Let women be evil!
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"star wars is so bad at queer rep" they just canonized lesbian fpreg (the f stands for force)
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Qimir explaining his backstory to Osha:
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Last night was The Acolyte season finale and I’m not okay. Well, I am okay, more than okay, it was an amazing finale to a very stellar show. But I need more. I want more. More Qimir and Osha. More of the fallible Jedi being so stupid. More Bazil.
I’ve loved Star Wars since I was a small child and this show has reignited that passion a thousandfold. Give me season 2. Soon. Please.
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Noooo don't get a tattoo it's so permanent blah blah blah my tattoo is whatever I want it to be and today it's an octopus
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Villain: Madoc Marhand, He who  Bled the World
“ I did only what was in my power to save the innocents in my care, the gods have deemed that I shall never be forgiven for the sin of my compassion
Remember that, hero, next time they call your name.”
Once a mage in service to the crown of a besieged kingdom, Madoc ripped out his soul and unleashed an army of demons in the hopes of saving his home. For this selfless blasphemy he was damned by the gods and imprisoned within a fortress high in the mountains, unable to die or pass on and forced to endure over a century of frigid agony.
Things have changed however: a new evil has broken the locks on Madoc’s cage, and promised the wizard revenge against the gods in exchange for the creation of a new army, an army that will descend from the peaks to raze villages and temples as they carry out the old man’s spite.
Adventure Hooks:
The party are likely to hear about Madoc long before actually encouring him, as the infamy of his crimes lives on in sorrowful songs and the many memorials to the causalities of those he summoned. Stragglers from this fiendish warband are likely lingering in dark places of the world, occupying ruined fortresses and other defensible locations as they protect the spoils they reaved during their hayday. These locales are heavily fortified, and frequently bear murals of some storm-laden hell that the fiends see in their dreams.
Blood shed in violence is the medium by which Marhand summons his fiends, working rites over a cursed cauldron bubbling with cruor to give shape to new warriors corresponding with the strength of the blood given. His own has long turned to dust, so he starts with animals and when one of his first models escapes the party are called to stop the rampage of a fiendish ram terrorizing the mountain’s foothills. The beast is said to  grow in size and strength each time it is killed, and is already the size of a cottage by the time the heroes face it. They must be careful in their hunt, lest they create a creature too great to contain. 
Few give heed to the mountain tribes, considering them savages and cattle thieves, so few will be paying attention when the folk of the peaks begin to circulate rumours that their people are disappearing, hunters and trailfinders being taken in the night. This is one of the only preludes to Madoc’s army rising once again, and the party might only hear about it in mawkish tavern talk or if they lend an ear to a shunned outlander.
The climb to reach the Worldbleeder’s prison is perilous, with steep slopes giving way to blizzards and sheer cliff faces that could spell disaster no matter how cautious the party might be. They’d be better off seeking a means of flight, perhaps carming a wind-elemental to lift them aloft or seeking aid from an isolationist eyrie of aarakokra who live in the region, and could be convinced to see that Madoc filling the peaks with demons is just as much a threat to them as the lowlanders.
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