>>5571455>>5571457>>5571496>>5571501>>5571501>>5571541>>5571610>>5571705>>5571707>The Order of Oculi Libidinis“But of course. The ORDER OF OCULI LIBIDINIS.” You settle on a name–long and of the old-tongue, it exudes the vacuous spiritual ostentation that lay people tend to flock to. “The order that dares to look past the veil–through the dark, dead, and unfathomable–to move forward. Will you join?”
“Oh, of course, dearie–!” The hag butts her fat head into the conversation and near knocks the invalid into the dirt. “I’m all for that spiritual wisdom–tarot reading and tea telling, you know–and I’d just love to show those rotten idiots in the OCCULTIC ORDER the real power of TAROT. You have my cards at your disposal!”
“..Right.” You decide it best to ignore that outburst. “And you?”
“..Fine. I’ll follow you around.” The invalid releases a long, world-worn sigh as he plugs his crutch into the dirt. “But don’t expect me to pray to you for grace or throw rose petals at your feet. I’ve all the time in the world to waste in this village, so I might as well find some amusement in it. If it all goes rotten–as it certainly will–you’re on your own.”
The INVALID and FORTUNE TELLER at your side, you’ve made good headway into cultic affairs..!–even if your only followers are but a miserable cripple and a mad hag. The ORDER OF OCULI LIBIDINIS is set to begin their crusade into the VILLAGE, your PROMISED LAND of MILK and HONEY. You just need to set a course of direction for your pilgrimage.
>Enter the village through the gate–immense and wide-open, it seems to be inviting itinerants like you into its maw.>Look for a more discrete method of entrance.>Write-In. 