Grimangel
Sorry for the delay. Between family illness and the...current state of central affairs, I couldn't get to this until now. I didn't want to half ass it.
Grimangel Visualize you are going down a spiral moving in the dark
where you land is a desolate planet glowing reddish brown
I got tired of descending the staircase, which I knew was long and once I could see the ground, I slapped a sled onto the stairs and rode it down.
I came to a rugged terrain, but it was an active lava basin and I had to take control of the scenario a bit when my fee broke through to keep the visualization going without a knee jerk reaction from my feet being dissolved in the flow.
Grimangel The tone of the light around you is like twilight just after sunset
It was dark for me, but not pitch black. I put my head down, read the line, and put my head back up for the effect. I could feel a presence before reading the next part.
Grimangel Someone approaches from behind you and places a crown on your head
you close your eyes after feeling the crown on your head
slowly open your eyes and see yourself in a bright, empty room with white walls and floors.
Yes. I didn't reach out or try to send the scenario beyond these visuals.
Grimangel notice a huge steel door on your left
you slowly open the door
For some reason, I could taste the door. Not the paint covering it, battleship gray, but I could sense that the door was steel by taste through the paint.
Grimangel you see gold shining brightly and endlessly everywhere.
Indeed. It was like a sort of cavern or natural place with all sorts of valuables. I scooped some into a burlap bag I didn't notice until then.
"I don't need this much in any way". Is what I thought. I started removing it and could've fit the remaining amount into my hiking shorts. I started pouring that out when I was stopped. Not by Clauneck, but one of his people.
"I don't need this. I don't need any of it." I felt lightly ashamed. I'm not a greedy person at all, despite growing up in significant poverty. This was going to go to ME in ways that would make it hard to distribute to others (no idea).
He gestured towards the bag. I shook my head. It was at this point that I felt Clauneck or someone powerful enough acting in his stead (I could feel Clauneck's authority) saying I should shovel a few handfuls in and I did.
I then hefted the bag on my shoulder, but did not bring that scenario HERE. I did that on purpose. If it is for me, then it will come to me. If it lands my way, then I did promise I would make some offerings for it. But I don't need it directly.
Wants aren't needs.
